The car finally drove home, Xun Yuming rushed into the living room like a arrow, and ran to the second floor in three steps at a time. The quartz stone on the stairs was polished so that it was not slippery. He didn't pay attention, and his feet missed the ground, and his knees fell to the ground, grinning his teeth.
"Mingming!" Zhuang Yi jumped up, picked him up, held his knee and asked, "Does it hurt? Mingming? Talk."
Xun Yuming's legs shook from the pain, and the "hissing" sound was like taking a sip of ice-cola in a hot summer day, squeezing his eyes and saying, "Ah... it hurts so much."
"Let me see." Zhuang Yi wanted to scold him for his recklessness, but he couldn't bear to see him like this, so he had to lift up his trouser legs and take a closer look. On the snow-white knee, there was a bruise the size of an egg, which was already swollen.
Distressed and angry at the same time, he sighed, "Be careful too."
"Don't worry about it." After a while, Xun Yuming waved his hand and said, "Let me go up."
Zhuang Yi held him still, lowered his head and blew his knees for him: "I'll hug you." Saying that, he picked him up horizontally and climbed up the stairs.
"Go to my room." Xun Yuming pointed at the bedroom door, urging anxiously, "Hurry up!"
"Don't worry." Zhuang Yi didn't listen to him, walked steadily step by step, kicked open the door, and put him on the bed, "What do you want?"
Xun Yuming climbed to the side of the bed, reached out his hand to signal him to bring his own laptop on the table, Zhuang Yi unplugged the charging cable and handed it to him: "What the hell are you doing?"
"Don't talk!" He raised his eyebrows, aggressive and domineering, and instantly scared Zhuang Yi into silence.
"Look," Xun Yuming opened the folder containing the patent transfer certificate, and gave him another file named "Screening", "This is the ANG experiment in Minnesota, USA when I graduated from university. Genetic screening done in the laboratory."
He pulled the page to the end, which also wrote in English: "After testing, in the IT15 gene (CAG) n trinucleotide repeat sequence of the sample, it was found that the (CAG) n copy number was 16/45 ( One is normal and repeated 17 times, one is abnormal and repeated 45 times). The test result is positive, and it is speculated that the probability of the disease is greater than or equal to 90%.
"ANG is one of the most authoritative laboratories in Minnesota. I spent all my savings on the test." He doesn't have a lot of savings, but compared to the few thousand tests that can be done in China in recent years, the price is still quite low. Expensive, "How...how could this be wrong?"
Xun Yuming looked up at him: "Why don't you speak?"
Zhuang Yi leaned in front of him, aggrieved and said: "You didn't want me to say it."
"..." Xun Yuming couldn't help but pat him, "When is it, are you still joking!"
"Sorry." Zhuang Yi smiled without retorting.
He wasn't joking, he was obviously taken aback by his fierce "don't talk" just now, I have known him for so many years, and I have never seen him so vicious.
"So, either your test result has a problem, or mine has a problem." Zhuang Yi handed him the document bag, "This testing center is a genetic research institution recognized by the British Royal Family. In terms of authority, it is still better than yours." Be stronger."
The institution he found generally does not conduct external tests, but he was afraid that the identification results would be wrong, so he dared not choose a random hospital for screening, so he specially contacted his grandparents and asked them to rely on their connections to get a chance, and then let the old uncle use it. In the name of cooperation with the clinic, this application form was sent.
"But..." Xun Yuming's mind was in a mess. The result made him both pleasantly surprised and resentful. After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll ask the teacher."
"Professor Angus?" Zhuang Yi looked down at his watch, only to remember that he had left his watch on the table when he was wiping his face in the clubhouse, and could only glance at the time on his phone, "It's only past seven o'clock over there. Your mentor may not be up."
Xun Yuming was extremely anxious, he couldn't wait, dialed the number, and said, "It's okay, the teacher usually wakes up at five o'clock, he gets older and sleeps less, I..."
Before the voice finished, the phone was connected, and Xun Yuming hurriedly said in English: "Hello, teacher, this is Xun Yuming, sorry to disturb you so early... Ah, no, no, work and life are fine, and I miss you too. That's it, I have something to ask..."
He recounted his experience. Professor Angus was so shocked that he even called Christ Jesus and asked him which testing institution did the genetic screening.
Xun Yuming told the truth, and Professor Angus couldn't believe it: "This...how could it be? ANG is one of the most authoritative laboratories, God! I will contact you right away, and I will give you an answer the day after tomorrow!"
Xun Yuming talked with him for a long time, hung up the phone, bowed his head and said: "The teacher said, I'd better find another institution to do a screening, if the result is still all right, it is basically sure that the problem is ANG, if... In short, he has helped me find the industry supervision association for consultation."
"That's the only way." Zhuang Yi nodded, "However, it's not just a matter of redoing the appraisal."
"Then what else?" Xun Yuming was puzzled.
"Of course I'm looking for a lawyer." Zhuang Yi opened Wang Kunlun's contact information, and made an appointment with him to have dinner at Chigui restaurant at six o'clock tomorrow afternoon.
It’s fine if the genetic screening is correct, but if there is a mistake, the eight wasted years, the great grievances that Xun Yuming endured, and the more than 3,000 days and nights I have endured during this period are not just a sentence of "make a mistake." That's it." It's over.
"Trust me, Mingming." Zhuang Yi hugged the tearful Xun Yuming into his arms, gritted his teeth and said, "If I really made a mistake, I will definitely sue them for bankruptcy!"
"Well, I believe... I believe in you." At this moment, Xun Yuming was overwhelmed with joy, love and hatred, and finally broke down emotionally. Tears welled up in his eyes and couldn't stop falling down.
He covered his mouth with one hand and his eyes with the other, water drops still trickled down between his fingers, wet Zhuang Yi's tie and shirt.
"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." He repeated these three words in tears, as if he couldn't get rid of the remorse in his heart after saying it ten thousand times, and the guilt almost swallowed him alive.
The apex of Zhuang Yi's heart hurt like a needle, and he couldn't tell whether it was ecstasy, sadness, or relief. He hugged Xun Yuming tightly, and the deep-rooted longing for many years had been suppressed since the reunion. Finally poured out: "Thank God!"
Thank God, although they have gone through many hardships and the process has been mixed with ups and downs, they still have a happy ending.
I also thank myself, despite the reality of wind and frost, they never change their original intentions and will always protect each other.
Xun Yuming started from choking silently, and gradually burst into tears. He leaned into his arms and said out of breath, "I'm sorry... What did I do to you, what did I do to you."
"Obviously, obviously." Zhuang Yi was heartbroken by his cries, and his eyes couldn't help but feel sore. He followed his back and said in a hoarse voice: "You are just protecting me, it's not your fault , I can’t blame you. Don’t cry, obviously, don’t cry, you broke my heart.”
"Really...really?" Xun Yuming raised his face when he heard the words, and looked at him with tears on his face, "It's not my fault? You don't blame me?"
"It's not your fault, I never blamed you." Zhuang Yi lifted his head and kissed his lips, "When did I lie to you? Huh?"
"No." Xun Yuming shook his head, "You never lied to me, it was me, I lied to you all the time."
He is really bad.
But now he is very good.
Zhuang Yi pressed him into his arms, and couldn't help curling up the corners of his mouth, that smile became bigger and bigger, more gorgeous, and a low vibration sounded from his chest, infecting Xun Yuming.
It seems that the happiness of a lifetime is condensed in this moment, it is ecstasy, life, and endless love, swaying it to its heart's content. The two laughed until their tears flowed slowly, their stomachs twisted tightly, their laughter was like a cluster of fire in the snow, burning with the wind.
Tired of laughing, Xun Yuming collapsed on him and hiccupped. Zhuang Yi supported his shoulders, looked at him deeply, and turned into the light in each other's eyes, "Obviously, I'm so happy."
"Me too." Xun Yuming couldn't help grinning as soon as he spoke, "Although there is no conclusion yet."
Although they don't know which screening report is accurate now, considering the authority of the identification center that Zhuang Yi found and the maturity of the current identification technology, they all know that ANG is wrong ninety percent of the time.
Zhuang Yi raised his head and kissed his forehead, pecked at his eyes, between the eyebrows, the tip of the nose, and the chin, loved each other one by one, and finally held the two petal lips, lingering and lingering, drawing in detail, his breathing gradually became disordered, and his blood boiled. He suppressed his panting, put one of Xun Yuming's ears in his mouth, and asked in a low voice: "Is it okay?"
"What... what?" Xun Yuming's first reaction was that he wanted to smoke.
"I want... you." Zhuang Yi's voice was extremely low, with a mouthful of desire in his throat, he breathed lightly in his ear, "Is it okay?"
Xun Yuming blushed, rolled his Adam's apple, and said, "En."
"Brother loves you." Zhuang Yi smiled brightly and turned over.
Early the next morning, Cen Ji came out of the laboratory and went to the fourth floor for ward rounds. He saw Xun Yuming standing outside the large glass door of the ICU, with half of his body leaning against the wall, his left hand resting on the window, and his right hand clenched into a fist against his upper lip. He was pursing his lips intoxicatedly and being silly.
"Master." He approached and said with a smile, "How old are you still eating your hands?"
"I haven't." The wet saliva marks on his hands are still there, and no one will believe a lie.
Xun Yuming is in a bright mood today, everyone is very cute, even Sun Zhuo and Xiao Zhao, who are usually unpopular, are frightened by his smile, half of their bodies are numb, and they have been asking him in private groups Let's say it's broken, or you want to form a clique.
Cen Ji gave him the patient's laboratory test list, and walked to the elevator side by side with him, "The patients in beds six and seventeen are almost doing well, let them be discharged next week. Oh, by the way, Xue Jiayan's mother was in the corridor yesterday. Li had a quarrel with his father, which happened to be heard by Mushroom Head, and it is said that it was about changing doctors. Hmm... I spent a whole night in the laboratory last night, and I feel that the stent used for transplantation is not very good. We Do you want to try 3D... ”
The more he talked, the more he felt something was wrong, just when the elevator door opened, Xun Yuming walked along the corridor to the laboratory, his legs seemed to be a little limp, "Master! What's wrong with your legs?"
"Ah...?" Xun Yuming said calmly, "It's okay, I went up the stairs yesterday and knocked my knee."
"Really." Cen Ji scratched his hair, took a look, saw his ears were as red as blood, and suddenly said: "Oh, then you should pay attention."
After finishing speaking, he watched him enter the laboratory, quickly took out his mobile phone, and opened the chat group "Field's servants".
Cen Ji: "Attention all departments, Mr. Xun had sex yesterday! Sprinkle flowers~"
Xiao Zhou: "How do you know?"
Cen Ji: "Don't worry about it, the news is true."
Xiao Wu: "Scattering Flowers +1"
Xiao Zheng: "Scattering Flowers +2"
Xiao Wang: "Scattering Flowers +3"
Mushroom head: "@金主, amazing dad! Congratulations to Mr. Xun for winning a Fengluan Chunen car, spreading flowers~"
Xiao Zhou: "How did senior know?"
Mushroom Head: "Bad! I must have experience, just take a look."
Three seconds later.
Xiao Zhou has changed the group name to "Jiba".
Xiao Wu: "Hahahahahaha"
Xiao Zheng: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"
Xiao Wang: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha"
"Cen Ji" has left the group chat.
Mushroom head pulled "Cen Ji" into the group chat.
Mushroom Head: "Brother, guess, who is more powerful, Mr. Ren or Mr. Jin?"
Xiao Zhou: "Who is bigger? Who is bigger?"
Cen Ji: "How do I know?"
At this time, twenty red envelopes were swiped.
Donor: "You're welcome."
Cen Ji: "You are the biggest!"
Everyone: "Aww!!! Daddy is the biggest!"
The upright old uncle: "Xiao Yi is not as old as me, I am much older than him."
"Cough, cough, cough..." Xun Yuming choked on the intake pipe with a sip of water, his face flushed from coughing, and he raised his mobile phone and asked, "Why did you drag uncle into the group?"
"..." Zhuang Yi sighed, "I don't want to either, I have to find patients for the first phase of the laboratory trial from him, and he is now your partner."
Xun Yuming stared dumbfounded at the conversations in the group, and the pressure suddenly increased, "Old uncle is really... Life cannot bear the burden."
At this moment, Cen Ji and the Six Monsters of West Bay are obediently listening to the training. The old uncle has a long speech: "I am ten years older than Xiao Yi, and my child is only in the third grade of junior high school. How can you call someone dad casually? Our new society does not pay attention to the three principles and five constants, but Throw away the dross, you can't throw away the essence, ethics is still necessary! Wouldn't your own father be sad when he heard it?"
Xun Yuming: "Old uncle, they are joking, don't be angry."
Everyone: "Yes, yes, don't be angry."
Uncle: "It's not easy to make jokes indiscriminately. You have to know how to measure to make people laugh."
Everyone: "Yes, yes, you are the most humorous."
Uncle: "That's true."
Zhuang Yi glanced at the screen while driving the car, and said with a smile, "Let him tell a joke."
Xun Yuming looked at him and said with emotion: "You are too bad." After saying that, he sent it according to his words.
Uncle: "Okay. Once upon a time, there was a man who went to work at eight o'clock in the morning and got up late. He looked at his watch and it was ten past eight. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha, how is it?"
Everyone: "..."
Uncle: "Nowadays young people are bent back by life, and they don't have a sense of humor."
Xun Yuming held his mobile phone and smiled straight, twitching all the way to Chigui Restaurant, his face was sore when he entered the door. Wang Kunlun arrived one step ahead of them, tossing the tiger-skin peanuts from Gulf Bay, eating them with his mouth.
Zhuang Yi saw that Chigui and Haiwan were not there, and only Hailanlan was lying on the table doing homework, so he poured a cup of tea by himself and told the whole story.
Hearing the words, Wang Kunlun sighed for a while, and said, "Come on, don't worry. I'll find you a master who is proficient in American legal affairs when I get back. If I don't sue him for bankruptcy, it won't be over!"
"Please." Zhuang Yi said seriously.
"no!"
Xun Yuming suddenly slapped the table, glanced at the two of them, and said firmly: "We can't just close down, I want them to go to jail!"
The author has something to say: Zhuang Yi: This chapter omits at least 200,000 words.
Mingming: Have we reconciled