"Liver cancer? Are you sure?" Zhan Hanjue frowned.
Ningwan said, "I'm not sure, I just checked her pulse. I'm not a CT scan, so a CT would be clearer. However, my pulse diagnosis is rarely wrong, and there's definitely an issue with her liver. Mainly, I didn't dare to ask too much; as you know, your aunt has a fiery temper and a deep, scheming mind. More importantly, she's very meticulous. If I asked a few more questions, she'd definitely get suspicious. From a Chinese medicine perspective, the mindset is very important. Your aunt is strong-willed; if she finds out she has this kind of illness, how do you think she'd react? She might still have a year left, but in six months, she could deteriorate."
"But if we don't tell her, how can we treat it?" Zhan Hanjue asked.
