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Chapter 343 Cancer

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    Cancer is just as scary as it sounds.

    The third uncle's death was also caused by cancer.  His originally tall body suddenly lost a lot of weight in less than three months since he got sick.

    During the Chinese New Year, my family was very thin.

    And you need to avoid a lot of things, you can't eat kimchi, you can only drink porridge.

    I even gave up my favorite beer on weekdays.

    In the past, when the third son-in-law came to my house, he liked to eat kimchi, dried radish and bean curd made by grandma the most.

    Now that I'm sick, I have to taboo everything, and I can't eat many things.

    The third uncle's cancer did not drag on for too long.

    As he was getting thinner and unable to eat, he left us not long after.

    Hey, it's really scary!  Encountering it is simply the end of life.  I have more or less contact with some relatives and friends who have experienced cancer or have had the disease.

    In the end, the results were not particularly ideal.

    However, I do know two people who did not lose their lives to cancer.

    The first one is my sister's relative, her third aunt.

    It was also found to have esophageal cancer.  The time from the onset of cancer to its diagnosis is very short, and there are basically no symptoms in the early stage. A well-behaved person suddenly feels uncomfortable at all.

    Then they sent the third aunt to the hospital for examination, and the result was directly judged as cancer, and it was in the middle and late stage.  In other words, no one can accept this kind of thing.

    The sudden illness almost overwhelmed the whole family, but the third uncle persisted, and he performed the operation as soon as possible with the concept of living every day.

    After the lesion was removed, a plastic tube more than ten centimeters long was connected to the stomach and esophagus, and then the intestinal tract and stomach were reconnected.

    It must have been difficult at first, even drinking water was painful, but he got through it.

    After getting used to it slowly, the family made some miscellaneous folk remedies for him.

    Just like this, a year or two has passed, and the third aunt is still fine.

    Unlike my third uncle who left the world early, he is still alive and well.

    So now I am more particular about all aspects of eating, but at least people are still there, and there is still hope for everything.  Since the third aunt was diagnosed with esophageal cancer, the whole person has been tortured by the disease.

    However, this does not affect his optimism.  Insist on exercising and controlling diet every day, and eat according to the most scientific method.

    Occasionally find some folk remedies, he is still alive and well.  Even my friends were surprised.

    After talking about the third aunt, let's talk about other things.

    There is also a person suffering from cancer in our yard, that is, the one next door to Mr. Yao's house. I call her the second grandma.  The second grandmother is about the same age as my mother, but her seniority is higher. The second grandmother has breast cancer.

    As for which stage it was in the morning, middle and evening, it has not been disclosed, and outsiders do not know.

    But judging from her performance, it should be at least mid-term or above.  After discovering the condition, go to the hospital for examination in time.

    After communicating with her second grandfather, she decided that saving her life was the most important thing.  Then simply cut off the left chest.  After the resection, I stayed in the hospital for more than a month.

    After being discharged from the hospital, I don¡¯t know who said that prickly pears can be used to cook stew, which can effectively remove lumps.

    Our family happens to have two pots of prickly pears, which I took care of for a long time before they grew so big.

    "Is anyone home?" Second Mistress came to my house early in the morning.  Anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is to get the prickly pear.

    This thing is not expensive, in fact, you can buy one for only one or two yuan.

    I don't know why she just wanted to dig this one from my house instead of buying it on the street.

    A few days ago, she came here to dig out some small prickly prickly pears, and she came here again this time!  Grandparents are definitely not willing.

    After all, I took care of it and grew up, so I can't just dig it out.

    "Second Grandma, what's the matter?" I greeted.

    "Ren Tao, are you at home alone? Where are your grandparents?" The second grandma looked around, and finally settled on the prickly pear.

    "They went out, not at home." I replied casually.

    "Oh, I'm not at home" I thought Second Grandma would leave after she finished speaking, but after hesitating for a while, she continued: "Actually, I came here to ask you for a favor ?¡­¡±

    When I heard that I was helping, I couldn't bear to refuse, so I continued to ask: "What can I do for you?"

      The second grandma contemplated for a while, and felt a little ashamed: "It's like this, I want to ask you to give me a prickly pear. Because I got that one myself, and the effect is better with this one. Do any of our relatives and friends plant some prickly pears?"  , so I had to come to your house to see if it was okay."

    Second Mistress has already used the word "begging", what else can I say.

    "We only have two now, I can give you one." I made a private decision and sent the prickly pear to a dead end in advance.

    After I agreed, the second grandma seemed relieved, and said to me, "Then I will thank you in advance! If you have any bamboo chips, dig them for me."

    Standing by the side of the flower vat, Second Mistress was at a loss what to do with the prickly pear, it was covered with thorns all over its body, so it was not easy to deal with it.

    I brought bamboo slices, handed them to Second Mistress, and asked, "There should be many of these things on the street, right?"

    The second grandma should know what I mean, so she said with a smile: "There are indeed many on the street, but the effect of the medicine is not good.  I don¡¯t even know what to do! I have to thank you all.¡±

    That's how we are. We can't hear some good words, but just a few words make me happy.  By the way, I helped the second grandma dig up the prickly pear, and took a bag for her to put it in.

    After seeing off the second grandma, looking at the bare flowerpot, I really felt bad.

    This is the prickly pear I bought from the Baima Fair when I was just in junior high school, and I carried it back and forth for several kilometers!

    There are two pots of cactus, and now there is only one pot left.

    The other flower pot is already bare, and I feel distressed too!  No way, I had to take out two small thumb-sized prickly prickly pears that just came out of another flower pot, replant them in the flower pot, and pour some water on them. I hope they will take root and sprout soon and grow vigorously.

    I also hope that the poached prickly pear will help the mistress' condition.

    After all, this is a cactus that I have been raising for three years, and a little bit of help makes me feel better.

    In other words, how to eat prickly pear stew?  Doesn't this thing pierce your mouth?

    ? It is wrinkled itself, and it is not easy to remove the skin. Is it possible to gnaw the skin together?

    What does stewed cactus taste like?  Fragrance?  bad smell?  Or crunchy?

    Just thinking about the green juice coming out of it, I don¡¯t have the dream of continuing to eat it~ (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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