Dissected on Your Medical Table

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My husband was a renowned oncologist who had saved countless lives from liver cancer.

Yet, he had no idea that I was already in the final stages of the very same disease.

When I called him for the last time, begging him to save me, he coldly hung up.

He was busy accompanying his first love to her prenatal checkup, telling me to stop making a scene.

After I died, I donated my body, which ended up on the dissection table at his live medical symposium.

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The moment the pathology report wa