Jiang Weijia listened to the other party's words and subconsciously tightened his grip on the phone. His eyes were full of surprise, his heart was lifted, and his voice became much louder.

"Is he sick? How could he be sick? He is a normal person, isn't he? Why does he need surgery?"

He didn't notice that Su Yuelan was feeling unwell. She looked fine. Her complexion was normal when she talked to their daughter yesterday. But why did she hear on the phone today that she was about to have surgery?

This kind of surgery is only done for serious illnesses. It requires surgery and is risky. No one is willing to undergo surgery unless it is necessary. This kind of surgery is basically done for people who are seriously ill.

"Did Yuelan speak for you and make you say that?" Jiang Weijia didn't want to believe it. Instead of believing that Su Yuelan was seriously ill and needed surgery, it would be better to believe that Su Yuelan spoke to him like that because she spoke for the people in the hospital.

Otherwise, how could such a person be so sick?

"Comrade, if you have nothing to do and come to the hospital to call and make trouble, then I won't say much to you. Our hospital is not that idle. There is so much work to do every day. Besides, who would make up such a lie?" said the hospital person on the other end of the phone.

After saying this, he was about to hang up the phone, obviously not believing in the identity of Jiang Weijia's lover.

"Comrade, then tell me, what disease did your Dean Su have? Where is she now? Is there any way to contact her? I really am her lover." Jiang Weijia said.

Perhaps he was thinking about what the other party had just said: if he was really Su Yuelan's lover, how could he not even know that his wife was sick and was about to undergo surgery.

In this regard, his identity as a lover is indeed a bit pale and powerless.

There was no other way Jiang Weijia could only tell a little information about Su Yuelan, which did not involve any private matters, to make people believe that he and Su Yuelan were indeed close and knew each other well.

After hearing what Jiang Weijia said, the people at Su Yuelan's workplace finally believed Jiang Weijia's words and identity, but their tone didn't change much, which made them feel even more incredible.

These outsiders have obviously noticed that something is wrong with Su Yuelan these past two days. She is worried and her complexion looks much worse than before. However, Jiang Wei, who lives with his wife every day, didn't notice anything. Now he has to get information about his wife from outsiders like them.

"It's breast cancer. She went to Yancheng Hospital for surgery. We don't know the details, but we have the hospital's contact number here. You can go and ask." Someone from Su Yuelan's workplace spoke up.

"You are such an incompetent husband." Someone from Su Yuelan's unit complained. After saying this, she hung up the phone without caring what Jiang Weijia thought. She didn't want to say anything more to Jiang Weijia.

Jiang Weijia was completely dumbfounded. He didn't study medicine, so he didn't understand these things. But even if he didn't understand, he should have known one thing, which was how scary cancer was. It was a serious illness and could easily lead to death.

Jiang Weijia's face turned pale and he felt a little panicked.

He didn't expect that Su Yuelan took her daughter away not simply to vent her anger, but because she was sick and had to go to another place for surgery. Such a big thing, but no one informed him.