"Hey.╮(╯▽╰)╭," this was the doctor's nth sigh. Jin Xi almost felt like she was getting sick when she heard it. She was just sighing, why didn't she say anything?
"Hey. ╮(╯▽╰)╭." He sighed again. Jin Xi: "Sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh, sigh for your sister!" This was Mou Xi's inner thought.
"Miss, what should I tell you?" The doctor looked at Jin Xi with a sad face. The thing he least expected happened. This was the doctor's inner thought.
"Hey.╮(╯▽╰)╭." The doctor was still sighing. Jin Xi was already very angry. I wonder if this was a test for the patient. He did it on purpose.
"Say." Jinxi is not in the mood to spend time with the doctor. Sooner or later, she will become a psychopath. "Miss, please be mentally prepared." The doctor shook his head.
"Yes." Jin Xi nodded, mentally preparing himself. Is it serious? "You have been suffering from stomach trouble for a long time." The doctor just wanted Jin Xi to feel better.
"Well," Jin Xi nodded, what he said was true. "Then, it has not recovered, and it is getting worse." The doctor continued to talk.
"Tell me the important point." Jin Xi's right eyelid twitched more and more. "Okay." The doctor lowered his head slightly. "Your condition has reached a terrifying level."
"The worst?" Jin Xi has never been an optimistic child. "Yes, the worst result is that your stomach disease worsens into gastric cancer, and because it is not treated in time..." The doctor looked at Jin Xi worriedly.
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"What will happen?" Jin Xi took a deep breath. There is nothing in this world to regret or miss. If there is, it means that she has not been in love for so many years.
"Let me tell you the worst-case scenario." The doctor sat on the chair. "Yeah." Jin Xi always has the worst-case scenario anyway, so she doesn't mind one more.
"If you don't cooperate with the treatment, you can only live for one month at most, and the possibility of cancer is ruled out, one month." The doctor closed his eyes.
"A month?" Jinxi fell into deep thought. The treatment would make her hair fall out. That would be ugly, and wouldn't she also be in pain? It would be better to die and be done with it.
"Miss, believe me, as long as you cooperate with the treatment, I am 45% sure that you will recover. Maybe you think it is low, but just 45% is not easy." The doctor was excited.
"You need chemotherapy, right?" Jin Xi bit her lower lip. "Yes, and during the chemotherapy, your whole body will be in an extremely painful state." The doctor nodded.
"Is it necessary to have surgery?" Jin Xi asked one boring question after another. "Yes, but don't worry, I am sure of success. I just said 45%, which is nearly half of the success rate." The doctor tightened his hands.
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"What will happen if the operation fails?" Jin Xi looked at the doctor blankly. "Died on the operating table." The doctor seemed to be talking about something commonplace.
"I understand." Jin Xi nodded slightly. Does this mean that she is fighting against fate, and she only has a 45% success rate? Now she feels how insignificant she has become in front of fate.