"The specific is what, the results have not come out, but the doctor has basically been able to determine, should be gastric cancer." Anmu tone as careful as possible, "but is malignant tumor, or benign tumor, this is still unknown."

Deng Fuchen clenched his fist, "when can you know?"

Anmu looked at the time and told Deng juechen, "half an hour later."

Deng Fuchen was relieved.

She sat quietly on the seat, looking at the front, eyes are a little straight, see her this look, Anmu clenched Deng Jiechen's hand.

Deng Fuchen this just returned to God, looking at an Mu bitter smile, "good child."

Anmu firmly opened his mouth, "Mom, it's OK, medicine is so developed, there must be no problem."

Deng Fuchen nodded.

Half an hour later, experts consulted.

Deng Fuchen, fengxiao and Anmu entered the meeting room together.

"It's a benign tumor." When the doctor saw the three of them, he first gave a reassurance to all three of them.

And Deng taichen, is excited, tears full of eyes! There's a feeling that you've got a life back!

Feng Xiao looked at the doctor and asked, "what should I do with this?"

After consultation, the experts finally came to a conclusion.

Feng Hou's stomach disease, but because it was discovered early, so it was still early, the doctor gave Feng Xiao two choices.

One is that the Marquis immediately started the operation, because the Marquis is is already 60 years old this year, and all aspects of his physical function have declined, so the operation risk is very high, about 30%.

The other is conservative treatment.

After all, it is an early stage, and it is still a benign tumor. It may take 30 or 40 years for some cancers to develop from the early stage to the late stage. The cancer did not spread even when the Marquis died!

Finally, fengxiao told Fenghou the real situation and let him make his own decision.

When he heard something growing in his stomach, Fenghou was shocked, and then he patted his chest, "fortunately it's OK!"

Deng Fuchen's crying eyes are red, "after seeing you still drink indiscriminately not!"

Feng Hou took Deng's hand and said, "wife, you should keep an eye on me all the time. I'm addicted to alcohol. You have to guard me."

When Deng Peichen heard this, her expression became complicated.

But looking at the present Fenghou, he can't eat these days, his cheek has been hungry out of shape, more and more appear that pair of eyes deep, but at the moment, he just looked at Deng juechen, let Deng juechen's heart is soft.

Deng Fuchen did not answer this sentence, but shifted the topic, "then how do you do?"

Feng Hou thought, "first observe the situation, to see the speed of late cancer development."

This decision was strongly supported by Deng Jiechen.

Feng Hou said with a smile, "I used to be on the road. I never thought about the day I would die. But now I have a wife and grandchildren. I can't bear to die. "

This word, let Deng Fuchen's eye socket suddenly red again.

After a few days, Feng Hou was discharged from hospital. This time when he wanted to stay in the villa of fengxiao, Deng Jiechen did not stop him.

And Feng Hou got a stomach cancer, just like to get what pass, Deng Fuchen is too tolerant to him.

Fenghou's status at home soared, and even fengxiao didn't scold him.

Feng Hou was very happy. Sometimes he joked, "if I die like this, it's worth it!"

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