Mrs. Zhan closed her eyes and tried her best to calm herself down.

"How sure are you sure I am cancer?"

The doctor frowned and spoke quietly: "Eighty percent!"

Mrs. Zhan sneered, with an 80% chance, and said that she would need to do further inspection.

Is this necessary?

"If it's confirmed that it's cancer, how long can I live?"

The doctor looked at the case and his face became worse, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

"Do you have relatives? This matter..."

"No need!" Mrs. Zhan interrupted the doctor and her eyes dimmed, "You tell me directly that I can bear it."

"I suspect that cancer has reached the middle and late stages, but it can be treated conservatively... The time is about two months to six months!"

"I understand." Mrs. Zhan leaned against the head of the bed, her face as white as paper.

After saying that, the doctor emphasized some things to the butler and left.

The room suddenly became quiet, and the butler stood beside him, his eyes turned red.

On the contrary, Mrs. Zhan, except for her almost face, did not have any emotional ups and downs on the surface.

"lady……"

The housekeeper walked to the bedside and tried to comfort Mrs. Zhan.

"I'm fine." Mrs. Zhan raised her eyes numbly, looked at the butler faintly, and suddenly laughed.

The housekeeper was laughed so hard that he looked at him for no reason.

"Madam, we will treat it if we are sick, and it will definitely be cured."

"Do you think this is retribution?" Mrs. Zhan sneered, "Is it because I did something wrong in my previous life that made this family become like this?"

Her husband died, her eldest son died, her younger son died, and her...

It must be, that's why God punished her like this.

"Help me get up."

Mrs. Zhan sat on the bed for a while before speaking coldly.

"Madam, the doctor said you want to rest in bed and have a further examination in the evening."

The housekeeper spoke worriedly.

Mrs. Zhan's eyes turned cold and she growled in anger: "I'll ask you to help me!"

The housekeeper frowned and walked forward without disobeying, helping Mrs. Zhan up.

Having had a fluid infusion just now, Mrs. Zhan has recovered almost now, so she opened the door and walked out.

"lady……"

The housekeeper quickly followed and saw Mrs. Zhan walking towards the ward of Zhan Xicheng.

Just as I walked to the corner, I saw Ning Yan coming out of the ward.

The next second, a little guy threw himself into her arms.

"Mother……"

Mrs. Zhan stopped and stared at the big and small in front of her without any movement.

"dad……"

"Dad hasn't woken up yet, so let's not argue with him anymore, okay?"

Ning Yan touched the little guy's head and spoke softly.

"Okay." Xiao Yueguang nodded sensibly, then held Ning Yan's hand and raised her head to talk to her.

Seeing this scene, some familiar scenes suddenly flashed through Mrs. Zhan’s mind.

It seemed that he was in the hospital at that time, Zhan Xicheng should be like a year old and hurriedly ran to her.

"Mother……"

"Don't touch me!"

The moment the child's hand came up, he pushed him away with a fierce force.

She still clearly remembered that Zhan Xicheng fell to the ground, his knees were broken and bleeding.

But at that time his father was in the hospital and almost died, but most of the reason for this was because of Zhan Xicheng.

So, she hates it!

Why did this son stole all the love her husband had for her from birth?

Before Zhan Xicheng appeared, Lao Zhan loved her so much, but because of Zhan Xicheng's appearance...

She felt that she was neglected and her husband gave him half of his love.
Chapter completed!