"Received, I was just about to check it, but hearing it from you is the same, how did the test results come out?"
"I'm sorry to tell you, but you have a tumor in your head, and because of its location, it's very difficult to treat with conventional surgery," the middle-aged man said with a voice that carried both sympathy and a sense of formality.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Yu's expression suddenly became rigid, followed by a burst of laughter, "You must be someone's idea of a prank, right? Ha ha, you almost had me there." He said half-jokingly, hoping to hear the other person admit it.
"Mr. Xiao, I must tell you seriously, this is not a prank. Your test results are very clear, and the detailed results have been emailed to you. You can check it in your information box."
Fuck, what kind of joke is this, Xiao Yu quickly checked his email on his phone and sure enough, a medical report clearly confirmed what the man had said.