Lady Wen also held her hand, nodding gratefully, "Okay, then I'll have to trouble you."
Ye Chuyi smiled at her, "It's no trouble, it will be quick. Have you eaten anything today?"
"No, I've been feeling nauseous and suffering from headaches all day; I couldn't eat anything."
"Okay, good."
Since she hadn't eaten, she could go for surgery right away.
With Ye Chuyi leading her, Lady Wen quickly completed her examination, and Ye Chuyi, looking at her films, had a very serious expression.
The tumor in Lady Wen's cranial cavity had grown very large, occupying most of the space and was severely compressing her brain and nerves.
But, by all accounts, she had already undergone one surgery; the tumor shouldn't have grown this large.
Unless, in the past two years, Lady Wen's emotional state had been very poor, which had led to the unusually rapid growth of the tumor.
Was Lady Wen's life not going well?
Wasn't her husband always very loving toward her?
