>When I signed the divorce agreement, Shen Yanci was still accompanying his Bai Yueguang in the operating room.
>The diagnosis certificate of terminal gastric cancer and the divorce agreement were put together, and I decided to disappear quietly.
>He saw my funeral live on TV.
>"She just lost her temper, she can't die!" He rushed into the mourning hall with red eyes.
>Until I saw my unsent suicide note next to the urn:
>"Shen Yanci, I won't be a doctor's wife in my next life. It will be too hard."
>Later he went crazy and held my urn for three days and nights without letting go.
>But when I came back miraculously alive, he was kneeling in the rain holding the diagnosis certificate:
>"Please... Give me another chance to redeem myself."
>I touched the new ring on my ring finger and smiled:
>"Dr. Shen, it is common sense to die after losing your spouse."
