The woman said: "Ms. Wang, you're already past menopause, aren't you? Actually, we suspect you have stomach cancer and bone cancer."
Both are in the late stages and there's basically no possibility of being cured.
Wang Guihua felt as though her head had been struck by wood, and she murmured to herself: "I don't! I eat normally, and I don't feel any pain..."
"Are you experiencing a lot of hair loss, eating very little, and recently often having stomach pains?"
"It's just an old ailment, I've been taking medicine all along..."
The doctor held her wrist and looked at the bleeding points on it: "These are all signs of cancer. You didn't take it seriously. And not everyone has distinct symptoms before cancer; you need to cooperate with our treatment."
Wang Guihua stood up and first gave Gu Zishan a slap.
