"The specific results have not come out yet, but the doctor has basically determined that it should be gastric cancer." An Mu said as cautiously as possible, "but it is a malignant tumor or a benign tumor. I don't know yet."

Deng Yanchen clenched his fists, "When will I know?"

An Mu checked the time and told Deng Yanchen, "In half an hour."

Deng Yanchen was relieved.

She sat quietly in the seat, looking forward, her eyes straightened a bit. Seeing her like this, An Mu squeezed Deng Yanchen's hand.

Deng Yanchen recovered and looked at An Mu with a wry smile, "Good boy."

An Mu said firmly, "Mom, it's okay, medicine is so advanced, there must be no problem."

Deng Yanchen nodded.

After half an hour, the expert will consult.

Deng Yanchen, Feng Xiao, and An Mu entered the meeting room together.

"It's a benign tumor." When the doctor saw the three of them, he first said a reassurance pill, which made them all relieved.

And Deng Yanchen was even more excited with tears! There is a feeling of taking a life back!

Feng Xiao looked at the doctor and asked, "Then what should I do with this?"

After consultation with experts, a result was finally reached.

Feng Hou’s stomach disease was discovered early, so it was still early. The doctor gave Feng Xiao two choices.

One is that Fenghou started the operation immediately, because after all, Fenghou is sixty years old this year, and his body functions have declined in all aspects, so the risk of surgery is very high, about 30%.

The other is conservative treatment.

After all, it is an early stage and a benign tumor. It may take 30 to 40 years for some cancers to develop from an early stage to an advanced stage. It may not be possible until the end of life, the cancer has not spread!

In the end, Feng Xiao told Fenghou the truth and let him make his own decision.

Fenghou was stunned when he heard that something had grown in his stomach, and then he patted his chest, "Fortunately it's okay!"

Deng Yanchen's crying eyes were red, "Will you still drink alcohol in the future!"

Fenghou took advantage of the situation and grabbed Deng Yanchen's hand, "Wife, then you have to keep an eye on me, I'm addicted to alcohol, you have to guard me."

When Deng Yanchen heard this, his expression suddenly became complicated.

But looking at the present Fenghou, he can't eat these days, his cheeks have become hungry, and the eyes are getting deeper and deeper, but at this moment, he looks at Deng Yanchen like this, making Deng Yanchen's heart soft.

Deng Yanchen did not answer this sentence, but changed the subject, "Then what do you do?"

Feng Hou thought for a while, "Let's observe the situation first, and see how fast the cancer develops later."

This decision received strong support from Deng Yanchen.

Feng Hou laughed, "I used to be a fool on the road. I never considered the question of when I would die, but now... I have a wife and grandson, so I don't want to die."

These words made Deng Yanchen's eyes suddenly red.

A few days later, Feng Hou was discharged from the hospital. This time when he wanted to stay in Feng Xiao's villa, Deng Luochen did not stop him.

Moreover, Feng Hou got a stomach cancer, just like getting a pass. Deng Yanchen was too tolerant to him.

Feng Hou's status in the family skyrocketed suddenly, and even Feng Xiao stopped scolding him.

Feng Hou was quite happy, sometimes jokingly said: "If I die like this, it's worth it!"