The end of December 1985.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and the outside world is gray and looks so depressing.

With the recovery of the economy, Yang Jun gradually had more things to do. He was either busy in meetings every day or busy listening to work reports from people below him.

During this period, he stayed at work every day, sometimes even working overtime until late at night.

When he returned, everyone in the family was asleep.

That night, when he returned home, as soon as he reached the backyard, he saw someone waiting for him at the door of the courtyard.

"Husband, I'm back."

Yi Qiushui was wrapped in a blue windbreaker and stood there lively.

"Qiu Shui, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Seeing Yi Qiu shivering from the cold, Yang Jun quickly took off his coat and put it on her.

"Didn't I say that I'm too busy during this period and I don't know when I will come back, so you don't have to wait for me."

When Yi Qiushui heard this, her eyes turned red, her nose twitched, and she looked like she was about to cry.

"What's wrong, who bullied you?"

Yang Jun saw this and asked quickly.

Hearing this, Yi Qiushui shook her head: "No one bullies me, I just miss you."

When Yang Jun heard this, he hugged her tightly in his arms, and then the two of them walked towards the yard where Yi Qiushui lived.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Back in the bedroom, Yang Jun asked her to take off her clothes and go to bed to warm up, while he sat next to her.

"It's really nothing, I just miss you."

"Why."

Yang Jun sighed and continued: "We are an old married couple, and I don't understand you yet. Tell me, what's going on?"

Hearing this, Yi Qiushui could no longer control herself and started to cry.

"Husband, I...I'm sick."

When Yang Jun heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you crying when you are sick? We will just treat you."

"I...I have a tumor in my body." Yi Qiushui said tremblingly.

"What?"

Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this, then held her hand and asked: "Where is it? Where is it? Where is the tumor?"

"this!"

Yi Qiushui opened her clothes, pointed at one of the snowy mountains and said, "Breast tumor."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was so shocked that he could not speak.

After a long while he said: "What did the doctor say?"

Yi Qiushui choked up and said: "There is no better medical treatment now, so we can only perform surgery."

"It's good to cut it off. If there is a tumor, it needs to be cut off." Yang Jun said.

"no……"

There were two lines of tears on Yi Qiushui's pretty face, and she choked with sobs: "Maybe the whole thing has to be cut off."

"Cut it off? You mean..."

Looking at the majestic snow mountain, Yang Jun couldn't imagine what it would look like during an avalanche...

After a long while, Yang Jun said: "As long as the disease can be cured, just do it."

Unexpectedly, Yi Qiushui became very excited after hearing this, and beat his chest desperately with her little pink fist.

"You don't know women at all. Don't you know that it's a woman's facade? If there's no facade, what's the point of living?"

"But... your life is more important. Besides... isn't there still half of the appearance?" Yang Jun hesitated.

"You...oooo!"

Yi Qiushui covered her head with the quilt and burst into tears.

Yang Jun doesn't understand women at all.

Women love face more than their own lives, and sometimes they will even sacrifice their lives for the sake of face. I don’t see those women out there who do not hesitate to undergo plastic surgery or the like just for the sake of face.

She was not worried about her illness, but worried that she would not be as beautiful as before.

Once a woman has flaws, it means she has no chance of being beautiful.

Yi Qiushui is such a proud person, how could she allow herself to have flaws?

"Husband, I don't want to live anymore, wuwu..."

Yi Qiushui cried very sadly, as if it was the end of the world.

"What are you talking about? It's too late. Can you let me go? Can you let go of your son?"

Yang Jun hugged her tightly and kept comforting her.

"This is not a terminal disease. It will be cured just by having it cut off. Why are you always so hard on yourself?" Yang Jun continued to comfort him.

"You do not understand……"

Yi Qiushui was so angry that she pushed him but didn't.

"Hey, I really don't understand you women, what is more important than your life?"

Yang Jun hugged her and leaned on the bed quietly.

Although the two had their share of quarrels, they still fell in love with each other. They had known each other for more than ten years and had become integrated into each other. You are one of me and I am of you. What’s more, the two of them also gave birth to a pair of children together.

Children, how can you not be panicked when you first hear about this kind of thing?

After a while, Yang Jun's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Honey, do you think my blood can..."

When Yi Qiushui heard this, she relaxed for a moment, then looked at him with hopeful eyes.

"I don't know either."

"Your blood can currently only prevent aging and disease. I don't know if it has any therapeutic effect."

As a doctor, Yi Qiushui was not sure about this.

In the past, Yang Jun's blood could treat Alzheimer's disease and colds, and it also had the function of maintaining youth forever. However, breast tumors were different from these diseases. Such a large tumor could not be treated without surgery, and she could not treat it.

I'm sure it can be resolved slowly.

"No matter, let's try it first and then decide. If it doesn't work, it's not too late to do surgery." Yang Jun said.

After saying that, Yang Jun was ready to get the medical kit.

But he was pulled back by Yi Qiushui.

Yi Qiushui looked at him with a guilty and distressed look: "Husband, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your body."

Yang Jun heard this and held her tightly in his arms.

"Silly girls, we are all a family, why are you talking about this?"

"I can't just ignore death, right?"

Yi Qiushui hugged his waist tightly and kept choking.

"Husband, I'm afraid of hurting your body."

"Hey, where do you start talking about this?" Yang Jun looked unconcerned: "Don't your doctors often say that regular blood donation can speed up metabolism, and pumping blood will make you healthier?"

"Pfft!"

Yi Qiushui laughed at his words, and the tears on her face covered him.

"Husband, thank you."

Yi Qiushui looked at Yang Jun affectionately and couldn't help but kiss him.

"Okay, we're an old married couple now, don't be so sensational."

After saying that, Yang Jun pushed her away and went to the living room to get the medical kit.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yi Qiushui used to be a doctor. Due to her professional habits, she always prepared a set of emergency supplies at home, such as forceps, hemostats, syringes, etc.

After bringing in the medical kit, Yi Qiushui started to move.

She first skillfully sterilized the syringe and then prepared to draw blood.

She first wiped Yang Jun's arm with iodine, and then stopped there.
To be continued...