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There was an X-ray machine, and two interns were on standby. “Here are the files,” Doctor Zane said, placing two folders on the desk. I glanced through the file. I kept the questions brief with Matt, whose eyes hadn’t left my body. If he took too long to answer a question, I just cut him off. The bad news is that the cancer has already spread to half of his brain. The good news is, I can perform the surgery. I saw the relief on Doctor Zane and Matt’s faces. “It’s a difficult surgery, and recovery takes time. But the most important thing right now is that the surgery needs to be done tomorrow morning.”

“Doc, are you sure?” He stands up from his desk and walks over to a shelf. He takes out a file. Pointing at an X-ray photo of two breasts, he says, “These are where the tumors are currently. We have to start radiotherapy soon to prevent the cancer from spreading. It’s still Stage 2, so there's still hope.” Kourtney cries louder. “I thought they said the medication would make me better? Why did it not work?” “I can't say. Your former doctor is just as surprised as I am. But your failed case will help in the advancement of the drug. Now, let’s look at the next step.”

"I love you." If I could avoid time, this second was definitely the time I wanted to avoid the most. I'm not ready. I'm not ready. Those sentence kept repeating in my mind as Doctor Russell spoke. He explained that previously Sean had done a biopsy, and from that examination Sean was indeed diagnosed with nasopharyngeal cancer. The CT scan also showed that there were several lumps around his neck. "This is already in stage 2. Mr. Sean needs chemotherapy immediately." Oh my God... I bit my lower lip hard. Sean squeezed my hand as he shook his head. There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, as if to say 'Remember your promise, don't cry.'

I was losing control of my body very fast. “You do not have stage four brain tumor, Ms.Jones. In fact, there is no cancer in your brain. We checked and double checked. No cancer cells were spotted. You are perfectly fine. I assure you of that.” I was speechless, lost, unsure of what I heard, and even petrified that my brain already started conjuring words to keep me away from reality.

"If your parents saw the kind of woman you became, they'd be severely disappointed." I wanted to explain, but then I swallowed every single word. I was rooted to my spot, and the smoke the car whipped up blurred my vision. Eventually, the buzzing of my phone pulled my mind back to my body. "Ms. Ginger, your second brain scan is out. The results don't look good." After receiving the diagnosis from my attending physician, I sat on a roadside bench for a very long time. I had mid-to-late stage brain cancer. "It's not too late to get a procedure done." The doctor's words kept echoing in my ears.

“So, we had discussed the brain tumour for a while.” The neurosurgeon started speaking. Roni inhaled sharply and slowly walked out of the room. I decided to follow her. She was by the wall outside the room, inhaling and exhaling sharply as she clutched onto her chest. A nurse came out of nowhere with a wheelchair. Roni sat on it as she continued to wheeze for air. Another nurse came with an oxygen tank, placed the mask on her face and instructed her to breathe.

“Terrified.” Dr. Turner nodded, sitting across from her with a thick file, Elena’s file. “That’s completely normal. Let’s talk through everything so you understand exactly what we are dealing with and what your options are.” For the next hour, Dr. Turner walked Elena through the reality of her diagnosis. The MRI images showed a tumor approximately two centimeters in diameter in her left frontal lobe. Stage II, meaning it was growing but hadn’t spread. “We have several treatment options,” Dr. Turner explained, pulling up images on her computer screen. “The primary recommendation is surgical resection, removing the tumor through craniotomy.”

He said and paused. Melanie looked at Rose surprised. She has cancer. "And please Doc Melanie, the patient has asked to keep it private. She won't want her fans to know about this" Dan said. 'Sir what type of cancer and what stage is it in?" Melanie asked. "Brain cancer and it is in stage 2" Doc Dan said . "But it's spreading fast already, if we don't do something. You know what happens next!" He said and Melanie nodded. "Now Rose, the two options we have are chemotherapy and surgery.

Stefan asked with a frown as he looked through her charts. “ A sample of her blood had been collected and sent to the laboratory earlier on when she'd passed out.. He decided to wait for you before the results are shown to the rest of the family.” One of the doctors explained as he handed the test results to Stefan who took them immediately and began reading through them. “ Apparently she has stage 2 brain cancer..” the doctor informed him. He raised his head and glanced at his mother who was unconscious with a shocked expression.. He couldn't believe what he'd just seen.. his heart beat accelerated as clenched the paper tightly before moving towards her bedside and sat down as he looked at