Flash marriage on the plane, Mr. Li spoiled her so sweetly

When Mrs. Bo bent down to pack the suitcase, she saw that Father Bo's trembling hand was bleeding. She put down the suitcase, walked to the man, and gently wiped the blood off her hand with a tissue. There was a cut on the base of the palm, and no one knew how it happened.

“Get out of here!” Mr. Bo waved his hand and pushed Mrs. Bo, who fell beside the sofa and groaned in pain.

Bo's father took a quick look and saw that there were no fragments on her side, so it didn't matter if she fell. He said coldly: "Go back to Baicheng in the next two days and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce. Ning Enhui, I see through you. You don't treat me as your husband at all. You treat me as a fool."

"Let's treat the wound on your hand first." Mrs. Bo knew that he didn't want her to touch it, so she called the waiter to come up and help him treat the wound.

The person who came was the hotel manager. Seeing the presidential suite turned into a garbage dump, the manager was shocked. The chairman and his wife quarreled, and the one who was injured was the tall and mighty chairman? The wife was so mighty!

After bandaging the wound, the manager did not dare to stay and quickly disappeared into the presidential suite.

Mrs. Bo poured a cup of hot tea for Mr. Bo. Mr. Bo waved his hand and the cup fell over, spilling the tea on Mrs. Bo's clothes.

"Are you deaf? I told you to get out."

Mrs. Bo looked at her husband quietly for a while and left silently.

The manager opened another room for her.

Mrs. Bo thought that her son would have surgery the next day, so she didn't want to bother with Mr. Bo and just let him be.

The next morning, Mrs. Bo went to the hospital.

Secretary Zhang arrived a little later. Seeing the dark circles under Mrs. Bo's eyes, he asked with concern, "Didn't you sleep well last night, Madam? Do you want to go back and rest for a while?"

"It's okay." Mrs. Bo changed the subject and said, "After Ayang finishes the operation, you two can go back to Baicheng together. Ziqing has gone back. If she goes to work, it will be inconvenient without an assistant like you."

At ten ten, Bo Yiyang was pushed into the operating room for surgery, while Mrs. Bo and Secretary Zhang were waiting outside.

Secretary Zhang poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Mrs. Bo, "Madam, drink some water."

Mrs. Bo reached out to take it, and suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her heart. She lost her grip and the cup fell to the ground.

"Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

Secretary Zhang's voice sounded distant and near in Mrs. Bo's ears. Mrs. Bo couldn't help but hold her chest with her hand and relaxed for a long time: "It's okay..."

"How can you say it's okay? Madam, you've turned pale!" Secretary Zhang didn't dare to delay and forced Mrs. Bo to go to the emergency room to register for treatment.

Mrs. Bo was worried about her son who was still undergoing surgery, so she asked Secretary Zhang to go back quickly and she could do the physical examination alone.

Mrs. Bo's tone left no room for argument, so Secretary Zhang had no choice but to comply.

After the emergency doctor examined her, he immediately referred Mrs. Bo to the breast surgery department.

Mrs. Bo was slightly startled: "Is there something wrong with me?"

The doctor nodded: "The chance of breast cancer is very high."

Mrs. Bo was confused for a moment, but after she recovered, she went to see a breast surgeon.

Last night, the doctor gave a definitive result after a breast ultrasound: "Ms. Ning, your breast cancer is still in the early stages and is curable."

Mrs. Bo nodded and asked calmly, "Do you want to take medicine or have surgery?"

"It is recommended to undergo radical surgical resection. After the surgery, you may need adjuvant chemotherapy, but you may not need it. The decision will be made based on your physical condition at that time."

"Okay, I'll have the surgery." Mrs. Bo made her choice quickly.

When she left, the doctor advised her: "Try to stay in a good mood, don't get angry over trivial matters, or hold your anger in. Many people are not good at relieving their emotions, and they hold everything in, which increases the risk of breast cancer."

Mrs. Bo nodded and indicated that she would take note of it.

At this time, Boyi Yang had already completed the operation.

Mrs. Bo returned to the ward and asked Secretary Zhang about the operation. Secretary Zhang smiled and said that everything was fine and the blood clots had dispersed a little.

Immediately afterwards, Secretary Zhang asked about Mrs. Bo’s physical examination.

Mrs. Bo smiled and said, "The physical examination results show that I have breast cancer. It's in the early stages and can be cured with treatment."