The Reborn Little Wife is Beautiful and Sassy

Chu Wan was keenly aware of Uncle Liu's stubbornness, but she didn't force him, "By the way, Uncle Liu, half a year has passed. How is your recovery now after your liver cancer surgery?"

Liver cancer is not a minor illness, nor is it the same as an ordinary fever or cold. If it is not treated in time and it reaches the late stage, it can be really fatal.

Moreover, regardless of whether it is late-stage liver cancer or not, as long as surgery is involved, certain risks need to be borne.

Fortunately, Uncle Liu was lucky enough to survive the risk.

"Everything is moving in a good direction."

Uncle Liu felt Chu Wan's genuine concern and care, and his face softened: "I have stopped drinking, and I have followed the doctor's advice to take a good rest, eat more fruits and vegetables, maintain a good mentality, and take medicine to control it in a disciplined manner.

After regular check-ups, the doctor said that if I continue like this, I will have no problem living for another twenty years."

"It's good that the liver cancer has not recurred." Liver cancer after surgical treatment is not permanent, and there is still a possibility of recurrence. Chu Wan personally confirmed Liu Bo's health status, and her worries were not unfounded, and most of them were realized.

"The possibility of recurrence is very small." It's not impossible, but very small. This is the doctor's conclusion based on his review results.

Uncle Liu has weathered all storms. He is not a pessimistic and negative person, and liver cancer cannot defeat him.

"Then the result is not too bad." Chu Wansong breathed a sigh of relief. It does take time for liver cancer to completely heal. As long as there is a possibility of improvement, the result is not too bad.

Huo Yanzheng was sitting on the dining chair, with an upright figure and a resolute and cold profile. He pursed his thin lips and the tall bridge of his nose arched into an awe-inspiring arc.

Huo Yanzheng said nothing and did not interrupt the conversation between Chu Wan and Uncle Liu. His eyes were light and his expression was lazy, as if he didn't care about everything.

But Huo Yanzheng's slightly tense jaw showed that he was listening and was not indifferent.

Uncle Liu had grown up with him and had always been by his side loyally. Even if Huo Yanzheng was a biting piece of thousand-year-old ice, he would be warmed by Uncle Liu little by little, and then slowly melt.

He has feelings for Uncle Liu.

Listening to the back-and-forth questions and answers between Chu Wan and Uncle Liu, Huo Yanzheng was thoughtful but did not show any signs of it.

Chu Wan then asked Uncle Liu some questions, and Uncle Liu answered them seriously.

Finally, Chu Wan cheered: "People who don't understand liver cancer will regard liver cancer as a scourge and think that once they get liver cancer, there is no cure. But in fact, it is not the case. As long as they don't give up treatment and bravely resist the disease, anyone who has liver cancer will have it."

Probability of recovery.”

"Only those who believe in miracles are likely to be blessed by miracles."

Chu Wan believes in miracles, and often impossible things are possible.

She has even experienced resurrection from the dead and changing her fate against the will of heaven.

In this way, for her, miracles went from being out of reach to within reach, but this bumpy journey spanned past and present lives, as well as life and death.

But miracles not only happen to her, but also to others.

Chu Wan thought that Uncle Liu would be a lucky man.

"I'm already old, and I don't have many years to live a good life no matter what. Everyone has their own destiny, and it's different. Some things can't be forced. Whether it's good or bad, just let nature take its course." Uncle Liu said.

, nor did he accept his fate, nor did he surrender, but he had already calmed down.

Don’t worry too much, don’t have too much fear, be at ease when things happen, and the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge.

When Uncle Liu's condition was mentioned, Chu Wan's face became clear and she didn't ask any more questions.

She just told Uncle Liu a few words about his work tomorrow as usual, and then let Uncle Liu leave.

"Yan Zheng, let's eat while it's hot. Let's start dinner." Chu Wan handed a chopstick of fish-flavored shredded pork to Huo Yanzheng, "I want to eat well, and I won't be able to take care of you for a while. You can eat whatever you want.

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"It's okay, you eat." Huo Yanzheng didn't care about this little detail. If he really wanted to take care of her, he should be the one taking care of her, not the other way around.

Three ordinary meals a day are filled with a touch of warmth and deep happiness.

Before dinner was finished, Huo Yanzheng's cell phone suddenly vibrated in his trouser pocket. He didn't take it out to read it, but he already knew that it was a reminder of a new text message.

When the text message came, Huo Yanzheng was not in a hurry to read it. No matter what the message was, it would not disturb his and Chu Wan's meal.

The phone only vibrated once and then became silent.

If Huo Yanzheng hadn't been so sharp, he would have been ignored.

After eating, Chu Wan did not go upstairs, but walked in the courtyard to eat.

Although there are bright and dazzling stars in the sky, it still looks dark and cold against the vast night sky.

However, street lamps hung on both sides of the courtyard path, emitting warm white light, escorting Chu Wan all the way.

The street lights elongated Chu Wan's slender figure, giving Chu Wan a gorgeous and proud demeanor.

Although the sultry night was dark, it still couldn't hide Chu Wan's gleaming body.

She walked through the courtyard alone without calling out to Huo Yanzheng.

Chu Wan looked at the world-famous paintings that she got in the afternoon. She studied them, chewed them carefully, and finally realized something after the meal. Then, her inspiration for painting burst out.

Chu Wan quickly took the brushes, drawings, and drawing boards from the studio, and walked to the pavilion in the courtyard under the cool night and the gentle breeze.

It's not that she can't paint in the studio, but that her creative inspiration at the moment cannot be separated from the vast starry sky, the colorful flowers and plants, and the shimmering lake...

Staying in the pavilion in the courtyard, everything is just right.

Upstairs, Huo Yanzheng was sweating profusely after finishing a round of fitness. His body was not exaggerated in tendons, and the thick and thin curves outlined every trace of sex appeal. Under him were strict dark trousers, which covered his straight and powerful legs.

Legs.

Huo Yanzheng slowly opened the gray curtains, his eyelids drooping slightly. His dark eyes were like a deep pool that had not seen light for many years. It was silent on the surface, but there were light ripples underneath, and the beauty was fixed in the pavilion downstairs.

Beautiful shadow.

Huo Yanzheng had a clean white towel lazily draped around his neck. He held a corner of the towel with his slender fingers and casually wiped the hot sweat that continued to flow from his face.

Then, Huo Yanzheng casually took the boiled water that had been cooled on the table and drank it in large gulps.

The protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down as Huo Yanzheng drank water. He half-twitched his eyes, seducing people without knowing it.

Huo Yanzheng stood at the window and looked in the direction of Chu Wan for an unknown amount of time. He still didn't leave. At this moment, the phone on the table vibrated slightly.

Huo Yanzheng turned his head and glanced. He picked up the phone and casually swiped across the screen. In an instant, the content of the text message suddenly burst into his cold eyes.

It made the aura around him more turbulent and fierce.