1481: C1481 I Know Everything

C1481 I Know Everything

Chuchen,... "Mengzhu, you already know?"

Zhou Mengzhu realized that she was exposed and could only say, "Such a big matter, you actually hid it from us. Fortunately, there is good news now."

"I also don't want you guys to worry."

Chuchen thought for a while and said," I remember now. When I was just sitting on the moon... I especially like to drink chicken soup. My mother-in-law makes chicken soup for me every day. Once, when I ate chicken, I choked on chicken bones. Later on, I forcefully swallowed it. At that time, I felt a great pain in my throat. I even felt pain for a few days before I recovered. "

"After that, I felt the obstruction when I ate. Could it be that I was scratched by a chicken bone and had a small tumor there?"

Zhou Mengzhu said, "It must be like that."

As long as it was not cancer, whatever Chuchen said, Mengzhu would say it would be like that.

Ye Junhao also thought of that matter.

At that time, Chuchen choked and then said that it was fine.

She did not tell him that her throat still hurt for a few days.

"Anyway, I have to go see that deputy dean tomorrow. Let him see and he will know if the result is trustworthy."

There were so many results from the examination, and they were all highly suspicious of the malignant nature. Only the pathological results of the diagnosis of cancer denied cancer.

After the husband and wife were happy, they were also a little worried, worried that the results were not accurate.

"Well, you can also change to a few hospitals and perform a few more pathological surgeries. If the results are all the same, then it will definitely be fine."

A doctor could not grab the cancer cells. It was impossible for all doctors to not be able to grab the cancer cells.

It was really cancer. There would always be people who could grab the cancer cells.

If it was not cancer, no matter how many hospitals, no matter how many times they performed the pathology, the outcome would be the same.

Chuchen acknowledged.

"Mengzhu, I'll eat first."

Chuchen felt extremely hungry.

"Yes, I will tell Tong Tong this good news."

"Jun Hao is currently calling my brother."

They were suffering, and their families were suffering as well.

The people of the Jun Family still needed to keep their words a secret from the two old men.

After ending the call with Zhou Mengzhu, Chuchen looked at her husband. At this time, her phone rang again.

It was her father who called.

Chuchen did not tell her father. First, she did not want her father to worry. Second, she did not want to see Su Shu and Su Shu gloating.

"Dad."

Chuchen still answered the phone.

"Mu Chuchen, your wings have hardened, right? You actually hid such a big matter from Dad. Are you afraid that Dad will be worried or don't believe him? Do you think Dad will tell you Ms. Su and let them gloat over it?"

Mu Jing accidentally found out about this from his son.2

His daughter had cancer at such a young age, which gave him a shock.

He was worried and angry at the same time.

He was angry that his daughter did not tell him.

She even guarded against him.

"Dad, I'm just afraid that you'll be worried, right?"

Of course, Chuchen would not admit that she did not want Su Shu and her daughter to make fun of her.

If Mu Xiaohuan knew that she had cancer, she might curse her every day to quickly die so that she could replace her openly.

Although Mu Xiaohuan had given up on Ye Junhao,

that was because she was perfectly fine.

Once she died, how could Mu Xiaohuan still remain indifferent? No!

Mu Xiaohuan's love for Ye Junhao would definitely rekindle along with her departure.

"How is it now?"

Mu Jing was angry, but after scolding his daughter a few times, his anger disappeared and he changed into concern.

No matter how biased he was in the past, Chuchen was his biological daughter.

His daughter was seriously ill. How could a father not be worried at all?

"The pathological results are out today. The doctor said that he did not test the cancer cells and only tested the inflammation."

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