On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Bai Hao nodded, "I'll go and tell her. It's better to let her know. Sooner or later she will know."

When Hua Lin found out that she had lung cancer, she felt even calmer than before. She is a person who is prone to pessimism.

Perhaps he had already decided in his heart that he might not be able to escape this disaster, so instead he breathed a sigh of relief after being sure.

She looked at the results on the picture, then looked at Hua Sheng and Bai Hao in the ward, and smiled.

"I knew this was the case." She smiled.

"Fourth sister..." Hua Sheng wanted to comfort her, but didn't know what to say to make her feel better.

"Asheng, I'm fine, you don't need to say more."

"Xiaolin, don't worry, we will hold the wedding as scheduled. When you recover a little recently, we will take wedding photos."

"I haven't told my parents yet."

"It doesn't matter. Regardless of whether they agree or not, I will marry you." Bai Hao held Hua Lin's hand tightly, trying to give her a sense of security, especially at this time.

Originally, during doctor consultations, patients were not allowed to listen, for fear that they would not be able to bear it.

But Hua Lin is different. She is a very rational person and accepts all these misfortunes calmly.

So, in the end, Hua Sheng, Bai Hao and Hua Lin invited the attending doctor to come to the ward for consultation.

The attending doctor also brought two authoritative thoracic surgery experts over, not daring to make the slightest mistake. After all, human life was at stake.

"Let me introduce to you some of the patient's conditions first." The doctor glanced at the three of them, took the information, and began to explain to them, "The patient was confirmed to have lung cancer, and it was glandular lung cancer. In fact, this is a blessing among misfortunes. . Because glandular lung cancer is a lung cancer with a much lower risk than squamous lung cancer and anaplastic cancer. The probability of targeted drugs is also as high as 26%. There are many drug models that can match this glandular lung cancer. Lung cancer is more common in women, and the patients are younger." After saying that, the doctor took a look at Hua Lin and confirmed that she was only [-] years old.

"And another important point is that the patient is in the early stage, which means that there are many treatment options. Moreover, the advantage of glandular lung cancer is that it grows slowly. If it is well controlled, it may last three to five years, or even ten to eight years. It won’t spread or metastasize for years, so I say that this is a good result. As long as the patient controls his diet, adjusts his mentality, and cooperates with our treatment, I believe there will be no big problem."

Hua Lin listened calmly and asked the doctor, "How long can I live at most?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on the individual's physique."

"Please give me an estimate. I have a good idea." Hua Lin asked.

"I think in your case, six to eight years shouldn't be a problem." The doctor adjusted the frame and gave a time limit.

Hua Sheng sounded a little distressed. Six years or eight years was equivalent to the life span of a kitten or puppy.

But after hearing this, Hua Lin showed a happy expression. Perhaps for her, this was already a great surprise. She turned to look at Bai Hao with a smile, "It's great. I still have so long to live. very nice."

"Xiaolin, you will live a long life." Bai Hao hugged her and comforted her softly.

Hua Lin leaned into Bai Hao's arms and murmured in a low voice, "That's great. There are still six or eight years left. I'm satisfied."

"Then let the patient rest first. We will give you several treatment plans later. Your family will discuss it before making a decision." After the doctor went out, Hua Sheng followed him out. Her eye circles were red, but she was afraid. Hua Lin would feel even sadder when she saw her crying, so she could only go to the corridor and suffer in silence for a while.

I took out my phone and didn’t know who to send it to? In the end, she sent it to Jiang Liu.

"The doctor just said that my fourth sister has 6 to 8 years to live."

After Jiang Liu received the WeChat message, he called immediately.

"A Sheng, are you still in the hospital?"