I had an operation today to perform breast nodule surgery. I removed several nodules, the largest one was 3cm, six or seven in total, which was very serious.
[At first I thought my breasts had gotten bigger, but they turned out to be much bigger, reaching a level I had once envied. I was so happy. But the doctor told me that they were breast nodules, and the nodules inside had formed large tumors. That’s why I It has grown so much, mad, I cried to death. The surgery was scheduled, but luckily it was all benign and everything will be fine after the surgery. 】
[Good news: The lump is gone]
[Bad news: It’s changed back again]
I lay in the operating room all morning under general anesthesia and couldn't wake up. After the operation ended at noon, I had a splitting headache and vomiting all afternoon.
I thought about code writing many times, and even the doctor who performed the surgery was surprised and complained: "She was anesthetized, and this girl fell asleep. Why did she keep muttering about code writing? What is her job? That is called code writing. Is this guy her lover?"
Okay, I admit that this guy "Code Zi" is indeed my lover, and most of the readers are my dream lovers...
I really want to live up to my readers. After all, there have been very few subscriptions recently. It’s so pitiful that I don’t want to ask for leave at all. But it’s really not possible. Facts have proved that people really have their limits.
After I recover, I must compensate everyone every day and every month.
Sad corn rib soup, I would like to apologize to all readers and take a day off.
