"Your mother didn't feel well last night. I thought it was an old problem..."

Lou Jiefeng buried his head in his palm: "I didn't find the problem serious until noon when she coughed up blood."

Luo Yanrong is a person who is not hot and happy. He didn't maintain much when he was young. He got gastric ulcer when he was young.

The doctor has explained more than once that we should pay attention to the diet in the future, and we can't expand the area of trauma.

Last night, Luo Yanrong ate a whole plate of spicy chicken behind everyone's back. In the middle of the night, she had a stomach attack, but she would rather take medicine than go to the hospital.

"Today, she went to the hospital for examination. The doctor said she had gastric cancer."

The doctor gives two schemes. First, conservative treatment. On the premise of no operation, use drugs to control cancer cells.

But this method can cure the symptoms but not the root cause. If it cannot be suppressed, it is likely to turn into advanced gastric cancer.

The second is surgery to cut off the cancerous stomach.

However, since then, Luo Yanrong can only eat liquid food within half a year, and there must be no fishy and spicy. Wound infection is not fun.

With the help of a lawyer, Jiang Xiaomi came in a hurry. When he heard that Luo Yanrong was suffering from gastric cancer, he couldn't help but knock.

In the ward, Luo Yanrong had a thin tube on his arm and five or six hanging bottles hanging on an iron pole. When he saw everyone coming in, Luo Yanrong quickly greeted them with his hands without a tube.

"Oh, here comes Xiaomi." Seeing her, Luo Yanrong's bright eyes seemed to be able to see eight hearts and eight arrows.

Jiang Xiaomi once suspected that the hospital had made a mistake. The old woman was in good spirits. She didn't look like she had gastric cancer. At most, she had flatulence.

Lou tianqin walked to the other side of the bed and his eyes were sad: "Dad said you didn't want to have an operation because you were afraid of pain?"

Luo Yanrong said, "I'm not afraid of pain, I'm not afraid of death."

Everyone: "

Lou Jiefeng came forward excitedly and took his wife's hand: "what nonsense are you talking about? What can I do if you die?"

Luo Yanrong tugged at her husband: "when I die, your father and son will be clean? Anyway, they don't worry about each other. What's the meaning of living."

Lou Jiefeng: "... No, where did I make you worry?"

From marriage to now, no matter what she wanted to do, he tried his best to meet it. Even if it was too much, he didn't blink. Therefore, he is determined not to carry this pot.

Luo Yanrong bit her lip and suddenly pointed to Lou tianqin: "if it weren't for you, how could I have produced such goods!"

Lou Jiefeng: "

Jiang Xiaomi was almost suffocated from internal injury. The man who was offered as his ancestor outside turned into "this kind of goods" in the eyes of his mother.

"You must have this operation." Lou tianqin.

I just communicated with the doctor. If we do it now, the success rate is still very high, but we need to pay more attention to diet in the later stage. If we continue to delay, the success rate will only be lower and lower, which means that the risk is also increasing.

Luo Yanrong gave him a white look: "I don't want to do it."

"Mom!"

"I don't want anything now. I want to die. You let me die. Anyway, I have no meaning to live." Luo Yanrong pushed him away with a look like an anti Japanese heroine.

Lou Jiefeng gave his son a look: "let's go out and have a cigarette."

Lou tianqin was helpless by his mother's stubbornness. Maybe tobacco could alleviate it, so he nodded and went out with his father.

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