Chapter 1 Brain Cancer?

'Doctor, are you sure it's not mistaken?" Sandra Xu looked at the subscription in his hand full of doubts, with the corners of her mouth hooked-up constrainedly. "I just have a headache, how, how ..." "How can it be ... be ..." Sandra uttered few words in difficulty: "Brain cancer." "Miss Xu, I'm sorry ... you ..." The doctor looked at her who was on the verge of collapse, paused and then continued "According to the test report, you do have brain cancer. We suggest that you be hospitalized immediately." "No ... it's impossible." The doctor's words undermined her last hope completely and plunged her into the abyss. She covered her mouth with her hand while tears dripping down. She is very familiar with brain cancer that her mother suffered from and withered her to fade in a very short time. Now ... Will it happen to her too? Xu Hui was crying, and her brain was aching dully. Suddenly, dizziness stroke her so that her body fell straight downwards. She lost consciousness completely with all her senses fading away. When she woke up, it was ten in the afternoon. Sandra slowly opened her eyes and looked around while a drop of tear dripping down from the corner of her eye. The on-duty nurse in the ward ran to call for the doctor when Sandra was awake, and the doctor came in afterwards. The doctor came in to see Sandra was out of her sickbed and about to walk to the door. Her face was pale and livid, which dismantled her charm completely. Noticing her weak steps, the doctor quickly went up to hold her, saying with frowned eyebrows, "Miss Xu, your condition is much more serious than expected. I think it's better for you to take our treatment." "You ..." The doctor paused, looking at her anxiously. "Is it convenient to you to contact your family now? Or you can give us their contact information. " "Family?" The doctor's words made Sandra seem to realize that there were others in the ward, and she looked up at the doctor who was holding her arm. The doctor nodded while gazing at her: "Yes, Miss Xu." "Your record shows that you are married. We need to talk to your husband about your current condition." "Well, I see." It took a long time for her to reply. Sandra shook off his hand, patted her own cheek hard, put away the loosen hair behind her ear, and then put on a smile: "Doctor, I remember what you said today. I will come back as soon as possible for the treatment. However, I need two to three days to deal with something ... after all …" "After all ..." Sandra paused and put on a weak smile: "We all know what a challenge my case is ..." "As for my husband ... I will tell him." When Sandra got home, it was already dark. She was concerned that her look would reveal what happened. But there was nobody there, and the big house was quiet and filled with her breath only. Darkness is the best concealment when her strength and disguise fall apart. She squatted down slowly against the wall, reaching out her arms to hug herself. At first, tears just ran down quietly, but gradually she began to sob, and then she cried out louder and louder. Her fear, despair, anxiety broke out uncontrollably after suppression, It seemed a century long until she finally stopped crying, and her head ached like it was going to explode. Sandra tried to cope with the pain but couldn't help any longer, and she stumbled to the bedroom on the second floor, in hope of finding painkillers. But the scene she caught in the bedroom upon opening the door made her forget the headache immediately. Her bed where she slept for thousands of nights was occupied by a pair of male and female bodies entangling with each other. Their sexual murmurs, ambiguously intertwined noises, those voices that she was too familiar with to mistake drove her delirious with chills all over her body. "No, no, Clinton ..." The soft voice sounded now and then, and Xu Hui pinched her own arm and turned on the chandelier in the bedroom. Two bodies on the bed stopped immediately when the soft light was on, and then the handsome face looked at Sandra. "Get out." Cold voice sounded angrily, and Sandra murmured: "Clinton."