The Wrong Diagnosis

Summary

During the holiday, my husband and I attended a free health screening organized by our local community clinic.

The doctors diagnosed me with late-stage lung cancer. But after a follow-up examination, I learned the truth—the hospital had mixed up the test samples.

The one who actually had lung cancer was my husband.

We had always had a loving marriage, so I rushed home in tears. On the way back, I had already made up my mind to use every cent of my savings to pay for his treatment.