I Just Want to Divorce

Chapter 50

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There were half a box of condoms scattered on the floor that were too late to clean up.

Ye Fei's eyes were blurred and her skin was flushed. There were several deep kiss marks on the collarbone, and her thighs were still trembling slightly. Covered in wolf-borrowing, corrupt-rotten and beautiful.

Yan Xiao turned his face and kissed him deeply.

His complexion was slightly darker than Ye Fei's, and the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat, sticking to his neat face.

There are several clearly shaped teeth marks on the shoulders, and a few light red scratches floating on the smooth and tight muscles. The eyes are dark, the brows are slightly drawn, and the whole body is full of sexual tension.

Ye Fei paused for a while, then came back to his senses, and pushed Yan Xiao away: "You fucking... want to kill me."

"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao called his name with a calm and steady tone. As if instead of lying on the bed now, but sitting in the office, "Don't swear."

"Is this dirty?" Ye Fei raised the end of her eyes and glanced at him with a half-smile, "Then what did Boss Yan just do?"

Yan Xiao looked down at him for a moment, then pinched his chin and kissed him again.

"I'm not coming." Ye Fei tilted her head to avoid his lips, but was pressed in the end.

"Yan Xiao, I love you..." The exasperated words were only half spoken, and then disappeared between the lips and teeth.

"Okay, okay," afraid to really wipe-gun-go-fire, after kissing for a while. Seeing the opportunity, Ye Fei grabbed Yan Xiao's shoulders and gave in, "Can't I stop talking?"

Yan Xiao gently stroked his hair, then kissed the corner of his lips, and let him go.

"Brother Yan," Ye Fei lay down for a while, then half-closed his eyes, and lazily said, "I want to take a bath."

Saying that, he didn't have the slightest intention to get up.

Yan Xiao said "OK" and carried him into the bathroom.

When she came out, Ye Fei was already a little sleepy. He couldn't even wait for the bed sheets to be changed, so he went straight to his former room and threw himself on the bed.

Yan Xiao put on new sheets without saying a word, then left the master bedroom and followed Ye Fei's second bedroom.

When he came up, Ye Fei moved as if feeling something, instinctively found a comfortable position, and nestled into Yan Xiao's arms.

On the soft and comfortable big bed, the two people's skin was close to each other, their legs were intertwined, and they couldn't tell each other apart.

The next day, as soon as Ye Fei went to the company, Gu Ruijia grabbed him and insisted on taking pictures of him with his mobile phone.

Ye Fei cooperated and put on a pose, not forgetting to say: "Why, do you want to keep it as a family heirloom?"

"Fuck your mother's heirloom!" Gu Ruijia made a three-shot sequence and told Ye Fei, "You think I love to see your face? It's for the promotion of "Super Dimensional Rescue"."

"Then why do you want my photo? I'm not an actor." Seeing him put down the camera, Ye Fei sat down and asked.

Gu Ruijia rolled her eyes: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Ye Fei didn't understand, and frowned, "What?"

"You have a lot of fans." Gu Ruijia sat down opposite him, looked down at the few photos she had just taken, "If you don't open Weibo, they will find me there."

Gu Ruijia said: "Yanfan is also a force that can unite. It is not a loss to use your photos to attract people to our movie."

The promotion of "Overtime Rescue" has a special promotion, but the things produced by our company must do their part.

Although Gu Ruijia kept denying it, she still had some idea of Ye Fei's face in her heart. What if there are local tyrants who spend a lot of money and buy movie theaters for him.

Ye Fei shrugged: "Whatever you want."

When I turned on the computer, I deliberately glanced at the time in the upper right corner, only to realize that it was almost the end of the year. Before he knew it, he had been reborn for more than six months.

It seems short, but it is actually one-sixth of his remaining life.

Ye Fei closed her eyes, not knowing what it was like.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was Yan Xiao.

Ye Fei pressed the accept button: "Brother Yan."

"The genetic test results are out." Yan Xiao's usual calm voice came from the phone.

Ye Fei glanced at Gu Ruijia who was eavesdropping beside him, got up and walked out of the office, found a corner where no one was there, and said, "Really?"

Yan Xiao said "yes", and then told Ye Fei: "There is no problem."

Generally speaking, four to six disease-causing genes will be tested for suspected ALS patients, or those with a family history of genetic disease. The last time Ye Fei checked all 29 pathogenic genes, they were all negative.

Although there are many susceptibility genes for ALS, even if all the pathogenic genes are negative, it does not mean that there is no possibility of getting the disease. However, combined with the results of the EMG, it can be concluded that he is in good health.

However, Ye Fei still insisted: "There is no problem now, and there will definitely be in the future."

His body is like the surface of the sea before a storm. The naked eye looks calm, but in fact there is a turbulent hidden underneath, and it will erupt at any time.

When he saw the results of the lumbar puncture in his previous life, he couldn't believe it either. Obviously he is in good health on weekdays and rarely even catches a cold, so how could he suddenly suffer from ALS

He struggled, complained, and finally had to accept it.

"There must be." Yan Xiao repeated these four words thoughtfully.

Ye Fei said "yes".

"Brother Yan, believe me." His voice was slightly lower than usual, and he seemed a little fluttering because he was standing in the empty corridor. "At first, he only felt nausea and vomiting, and then gradually developed to the weakness of his limbs, and he couldn't even stand up."

Ye Fei's eyes were empty, and her fingers curled up unconsciously: "After that, I even found it difficult to swallow and breathe."

He said it so vividly, as if he had experienced it himself. Yan Xiao's chest was inexplicably tight, he stood up and opened the window, and said to Ye Fei, "Don't think about it."

Ye Fei was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Okay."

He actually didn't want to talk about such a heavy matter with Yan Xiao, and was about to change the subject when Gu Ruijia approached him, saying that the director Song Wen had something urgent to find him.

After talking to Yan Xiao, Ye Fei hung up the phone and went to deal with company affairs.

Yan Xiao looked at the communication page silently, and was about to consult Zhang Ningyuan, the director of Hedao Hospital, when the special assistant knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Yan, we have found the relevant information about Mr. Ye's mother."

He put a file bag on his desk and laid out the information in it one by one: "Only the time and hospital where she was diagnosed with ALS were found, but no diagnosis records were found."

Fearing that Yan Xiao might misunderstand that he was not doing well, the special assistant explained to him: "The hospital will only keep the hospitalization records for a long time. Mr. Ye's mother was not hospitalized due to frostbite, so I can't find anything about it now."

ALS does not require hospitalization. Yan Xiao nodded, and picked up the information he handed over.

The special assistant hurriedly explained: "This is the hospitalization record of Mr. Ye's mother a few days before the diagnosis of ALS. It should be a gastrointestinal problem. Look at the medical certificate, it says nausea, vomiting, and diarrhea."

Yan Xiao's gaze paused suddenly, Ye Fei also said the words "nausea and vomiting" to him just now.

"But it's a bit strange," the special assistant pointed to the inscription on a piece of information, "Mr. Yan, look, Mr. Ye's mother was treated for gastrointestinal treatment at Hedao Hospital, and she stayed in the hospital for three days..."

He glanced at Yan Xiao's face and saw that he had no intention of stopping him, so he continued, "It stands to reason that the check for ALS should also be done at Hedao Hospital, why would you go to Fengcheng University the day after you were discharged from the hospital?" Affiliated hospital for examination?"

Yan Xiao also noticed this, because no matter from which point of view, it was illogical. Compared with the Affiliated Hospital of Fengcheng University, where all departments are so-so, Hedao Hospital is more than a hundred times stronger.

And it's definitely not that Ye Fei's family can't afford better medical resources.

There is also a very subtle and unusual point, that is, it took less than five months for Ye Fei's mother to die.

Ever since Ye Fei told him that he would get sick, Yan Xiao has learned a lot about ALS in private. We know that although the five-year mortality rate of ALS is high, patients can basically survive for more than three years.

Five months, given that the Ye family was not short of money, was really too short, strangely short.

Yan Xiao read all the materials from beginning to end, and then transferred them to Zhang Ningyuan in front of the special assistant.

"What are the initial symptoms of frostbite?" Zhang Ningyuan didn't expect Yan Xiao to ask such a question that he could find the answer with a quick search, and he repeated it before saying, "Most of them are weakness of the hands, and a small number of people will start the disease from the lower limbs." .”

Yan Xiao asked: "What else?"

Zhang Ningyuan immediately said, "Muscle atrophy."

Yan Xiao didn't hear the answer he wanted to hear, so he pondered for a moment and said, "Will it cause stomach problems?"

"Huh?" Zhang Ningyuan asked back in disbelief, and immediately corrected his attitude, "No."

ALS is a problem with the nervous system. What does it have to do with the digestive system? Zhang Ningyuan shook his head, thinking, this boss is too ignorant of common sense.

"Mr. Yan, I can tell you with confidence," Zhang Ningyuan patted his chest and said firmly, "This will never happen."

Generally speaking, doctors reserve some points when they speak. If Zhang Ningyuan is so sure, he is 100% sure.

Afraid that Yan Xiao's opinion would be refuted and unhappy, Zhang Ningyuan hurriedly added jokingly: "Digestive system and nervous system have problems at the same time. You said that this is not like ALS, but a bit like heavy metal poisoning."

"After being heavily poisoned by heavy metals, people will have nausea, vomiting and diarrhea, and symptoms such as limb paralysis and limb weakness. It is somewhat similar to ALS, but doctors will not be wrong."

There was no expression on Yan Xiao's face, but his pupils shrank suddenly.

"Understood." Yan Xiao said, thanked Zhang Ningyuan politely, and ended the call.

"Go and check Ye Fei's father's social relationship," Yan Xiao put away his phone, and calmly ordered the special assistant, "The focus is on the social relationship at the Affiliated Hospital of Fengcheng University."

The special assistant is also a person who has seen big storms. After hearing the phone call between the boss and the doctor, although he was so shocked that his three views were about to be shattered, he didn't show anything on his face.

He nodded: "Yes." Then he bowed out of the office.

Yan Xiao lowered his head, looked at the thin sheets of information, and pursed his lips slightly.

When he checked Ye Fei's identity three years ago, he found out Ye's father's preference for Ye Yao and his harshness towards Ye Fei by the way. But at that time, Ye Fei cared about the Ye family, so Yan Xiao could suppress all dissatisfaction and do his best to help Dingyuan.

But it's different now.

Yan Xiao took out the little red book in his pocket and touched it lightly. Now Ye Fei's family is him, and with him around, no one can bully Ye Fei.

Including his father and brother who are related by blood.

The author has something to say: Regarding the genetic testing of ALS, here is a reference to the relevant information of Kangwang