This morning, I went to the tit doctor for a mammogram. I thought that was the end of it, and got dressed. Doctor knocked on the changing room door and asked me to come into another room. I did and he asked me to lay on the table. I had an ultrasound (sticky) and he did the left one quickly, found a couple of cysts then moved to the right. He spent a long time going over one particular place then told me he was concerned. He said he wanted me to go for an MRI this afternoon. I can't have MRIs due to a clip in my brain.
He is going to phone me tomorrow with what he describes as a different proposal.
I don't want to google, but what could the different proposal be? I am in Belgium which probably explains the speed of MRI and there is no history of BC in my immediate family.