Villain: Madam, would you like to dine with me tonight?

Four p.m.

Breast Surgery, Yanjing Military Region General Hospital.

"Big Ye Xiaoye, you guys come in~"

"The result of the expedited biopsy has come out, and it is benign. Fortunately, you arrived in time. If it had been half a year later, the result might have been a malignant lesion. Then the risk of treatment will increase exponentially."

"Is there really something wrong with my breasts?" Ye Wanqing's eyes widened and her face turned pale.

Next to me, my sister Ye Wanbing was also shocked.

When Cao Bin told him at first, the sisters didn't believe it at all.

Ye Wanbing was still skeptical when old things were brought up this time.

Rather than believe it, for the sake of her sister's safety, she actually hoped it was a prank by Cao Bin. Unexpectedly...

He actually saw it right the first time they met?

It's ridiculous that the two sisters thought he was playing hooligan at first.

A good man has been wronged.

"Aunt Sun, could it be that I made a mistake?"

"Daye, I can understand your feelings, but the possibility of the pathology report being wrong is very small. I checked it before and found that the external lesions are indeed the same. The biopsy report is just a confirmation."

"But my sister is still so young, how could she get breast cancer?"

"Although breast diseases are more common in older women, the possibility of young lesions cannot be completely ruled out, and the causes of the disease are multifaceted, and age cannot be used as a basis for judgment."

"And it stands to reason that even if you have a conscience, the lobule should react normally, so there won't be any chest swelling and dull pain?"

"Yes, but I feel the same as when I was growing up during puberty. I thought my small breasts were growing again, and I was secretly excited for a long time~"

"?????"

The 40-year-old female director of the breast department was speechless.

She patted Ye Wanqing's shoulder: "You, you, you have been missing a bone since you were a child, but the benign problem is not serious. I will write a note for you to go to the hospital first, and try to arrange the operation before the third grade of junior high school. Don't worry, your Aunt Sun and I I gave up my vacation to do it myself."

"what?"

"You still need surgery? You need surgery?"

"Of course I need surgery."

"Will that make my breasts smaller here?"

"Theoretically, there will definitely be some impact. After all, it requires an incision to remove the tumor, but it will slowly recover. As for the recovery, it depends on the post-operative effect."

"Xiaoye, these are actually small problems. You are still young. Compared with life, a small grievance on your chest is nothing."

"No! My breasts are already small, won't these things make them even smaller? They are still big breasts. If word spreads, I will be laughed to death by that bastard Cao Bin. No, even if I die, I won't do any surgery or surgery!"

"What's the matter with immortality? You can't die with Aunt Sun here! But who is Cao Bin? Your boyfriend? If he laughs at you and despises you because of this, then you don't want such a man."

"????.????"

"And you are very lucky, Xiaoye. Some patients with severe disease have to remove the entire breast tissue on both sides to avoid the spread of cells."

"Besides, the medical beauty industry is so developed now, and there are many ways to reduce the size of your breasts. Just wait until you recover and enlarge your breasts."

"No! No matter how small my breasts are, they are real. If they are fake, aren't they a lie?"

Ye Wanqing almost cried.

I didn’t expect this girl to be quite principled.

"What should I do? Are you really desperate? Let me tell you, you can't delay this situation! So don't say anything anymore. If you act stupid again, I will have to call your dad."

"???"

"Aunt Sun, is there no other way?"

Ye Wanbing understood her sister's mood very well.

"Does surgery have to be performed? How about Chinese medicine? Does Chinese medicine have any methods that don't require surgery?"

"For the vast majority of cancer patients, traditional Chinese medicine is just their last resort for psychological comfort, and they are willing to be deceived. Can you understand what I say?"

"Aunt Sun, do you not believe in Chinese medicine so much?"

"It's not that I don't believe in Chinese medicine, I just don't believe in the vast majority of people who study Chinese medicine. There are too many scammers and too few people who are truly capable. They only learn a little bit and then come out to harm people. The industry has been corrupted by them."

"Then there are no capable Chinese medicine doctors in the world?" Ye Wanqing pouted and complained.

You can drink medicine, but never open it with a knife!

"Yes, yes, but..." Director Sun's eyes lit up, as if he thought of someone.

"But what Aunt Sun? You know there are people who can be treated without surgery, right?"

"Hard to say."

Director Sun hesitated for a moment: "I don't know if it can be cured, but you can definitely go to him and try your luck."

"Who?"

"Let's make an agreement first. If that person says no, come back to the hospital for surgery immediately, and don't trust any other Chinese medicine doctors. Aunt Sun will not harm you."

"Mmmmmmm!"

The two sisters peck at the rice.

"'Ouchi Imperial Physician', Mr. Xue Li, the medical king of Kyoto (the one who treated Tang Yingxue's father), this is the address."

"It's not easy for ordinary people to see the old man. When you go, remember to announce your home address, and your attitude must be polite, otherwise you may not even be able to get in."

evening.

The two sisters came out of Xue Li's residence with strange expressions.

10 minutes ago.

"Girl Xiaoye's condition is not too bad and her life is not in danger. The old man has a cure, but there is no introduction to the treatment. It is difficult for a clever daughter-in-law to make a living without rice, and there is nothing the old man can do."

"Mr. Xue, what introduction do you need?"

"Resurrection Purple Pill, if we can find the real Resurrection Purple Pill, Xiaoye can be saved without surgery."

"What is the Resurrection Purple Pill?"

"It's a miracle medicine. As far as I know, there is only one person in the world who has the original recipe."

"Who?"

"The grandson of the Ding family, Xiao Cao."

"That Xiao Cao? Cao Bin?"

"Do you know each other?"

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "That's easy to handle. Little Ye girl only needs a real soul-reviving purple pill, and I will have a way to save you."

-

"No! Even if I, Ye Wanqing, die, I will never beg that Cao Bin!"

Ye Wanqing gritted her teeth.

Half an hour later, the night was full of lanterns and New Year's Eve.

The two sisters appeared outside Lao Ding's house.

Ye Wanqing was obedient and sensible and said softly: "Hello, Grandpa Ding, it's me. I'm Wanqing. Is Cao Bin here?"

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