【75. Up to one year】

Cheng Qingxing was puzzled and asked subconsciously: "My body's pheromones are just a bit chaotic, not to the point of death."

"From sixteen to thirty, fourteen years of taking inhibitors, do you really think that you are just in poor health?"

When Zheng Xuhe said this, he couldn't help laughing. How could someone take inhibitors for more than ten years?

He really couldn't figure it out.

Cheng Qingxing was not timid at all. He looked into the other person's eyes and said seriously, "That was my own choice. You have no right to interfere."

"Am I interfering with you?" Zheng Xuhe asked him back?

Cheng Qingxing slammed his palm heavily on the metal examination table, causing ripples to appear on the genetic map in the holographic projection.

Raindrops meandered like a river on the observation window, cutting Zheng Xuhe's face into countless pieces.

"Of course you are interfering!" He ripped open the collar of his shirt, exposing the hideous calcifications on the back of his neck. "This is my own business. I don't need you to speak for me here. Whether I live or die has nothing to do with you."

These words stimulated Zheng Xuhe, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

He immediately pulled Cheng Qingxing up, and the two looked at each other. He said in a hoarse voice: "Do you really want to die?"

"Do I have to die?" Cheng Qingxing pushed him away and asked him, "It's not that serious, right?"

Zheng Xuhe threw the inspection report in front of him and said, "You can only use this inhibitor for a year at most."

Cheng Qingxing didn't believe him and read the inspection report himself.

Basically every item in the report was bad, but Cheng Qingxing felt it was okay after reading it.

It hasn't reached the point where death is inevitable, and there is still hope.

"There is still hope," Cheng Qingxing said slowly, "The treatment methods are written here."

"Being marked by me is the best solution to your physical problems."

"No, another option is to remove the gland." Cheng Qingxing threw the report on the table, pointed to the last line and read, "The success rate is 10%."

Zheng Xuhe was really amused by his words. He looked him up and down, then asked, "The first plan has a 100% success rate. You don't want it, but a 10% one?"

Cheng Qingxing shifted his gaze, then sat on the chair without answering him.

Of course he knew that plan was safer, but he was unwilling to go back to Zheng Xuhe.

"Without the glands, I won't have estrus in the future, and I will no longer be affected by pheromones. This is actually a good thing for me." Cheng Qingxing said with a smile.

Zheng Xuhe's face was ashen. "I don't care what your gender is, and I don't want to force you to stay with me. I'm just afraid that your operation will fail and you will leave this world forever."

"You have your own dreams, your own career, and things you want to pursue, all of which are based on your life."

Cheng Qingxing actually understood this truth, and he also wanted to live.

If it were in the past, he might really agree to be with Zheng Xuhe and get back together.

But it doesn’t work now.

He promised Chen Lingyue, otherwise his friends around him would be worried about his troubles.

"I have made up my mind. You don't need to persuade me anymore." Cheng Qingxing smiled and took a deep breath. "You have helped me a lot. We are even now."

Zheng Xuhe did not respond to him, but Cheng Qingxing continued, "I just checked my phone and it said that you took me out of the recording. The popularity is enough, so you don't have to worry about me anymore."

Cheng Qingxing has been in a coma in the hospital for a day and a night, and it has been three days since he left Maomao Island.

In his hazy memory, he was very clear that Zheng Xuhe had always been with him.

Returning to Jinghai from Maomao Island, Zheng Xuhe could be said to have accompanied him through a near-death experience.

In these three months, Zheng Xuhe had already paid off all the debts she had owed him in their previous marriage.

Zheng Xuhe no longer had any obligation to help him.

The two of them sat quietly in the room. After an unknown amount of time, Zheng Xuhe stood up, turned around and left.

The loud noise of Zheng Xuhe slamming the door echoed in the corridor for a full ten seconds, but Cheng Qingxing was not very anxious.

He walked out of the examination room, looked at the doctor at the door, and asked about his condition.

"In fact, the solution that Actor Zheng gave you is the best. If you remarry him and he marks you, the pheromones in your body will be synthesized, and you will feel much better then."

Cheng Qingxing smiled and nodded, then left the hospital directly.

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Jinghai, Room 4056, Haipai Qingcheng.

Cheng Qingxing was standing at the door. Behind him was his agent, Sister Li, who helped him with his luggage.

He opened the door and felt that the room was particularly deserted, with an indescribable feeling of coldness.

Sister Li helped him bring all the things in, and then sat on the sofa nearby, "We have received several scripts, please go back and take a look."

"Yeah." Cheng Qingxing went to the water dispenser and poured her some water. "What did 'Thank You For Your Answer 3' say? Do I have to pay for breach of contract?"

"They want liquidated damages? You burned it for a whole day and night, and almost lost your life, and you're still asking for liquidated damages!" Sister Li said angrily, "It's good enough that we didn't ask them to pay for it."

Cheng Qingxing heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this: "That's fine."

"The show is coming to an end, but there is a special episode, which is their final segment. They may ask you to record a backup interview the day after tomorrow."

Sister Li explained to him the matters after "Thank You For Your Answer 3". After all, the incident happened suddenly, so there were many things that needed him to deal with.

"Prepare for the collection, no problem."

"I asked about whether you would remarry, and I also wanted to add a final scene where you two were in the RV."

Sister Li stood up, sat next to him, and said earnestly: "This is your own choice, but I told you before that you have to grasp the direction of this traffic."

"Sister Li, this is hard to say." Cheng Qingxing shook his head, "This matter is not just about traffic, it also concerns the future of Chen Lingyue and me."

The agent looked confused and didn't understand what was going on.

Cheng Qingxing told her about Chen Lingyue, but did not say that Chen Lingyue and Zheng Xuhe were siblings.

Sister Li couldn't believe it after hearing this.

"No? Does she really like Zheng Xuhe so much? She has to control this?" Sister Li sat there, speechless, "What's so good about Zheng Xuhe?"

"Zheng Xuhe must have his good points. The investors like him, so we shouldn't go against him." Cheng Qingxing packed up his things.

"What a pity, otherwise this will definitely be a big hit."

Cheng Qingxing's busy hands suddenly paused, and after hesitating for a few seconds, he smiled and said, "I am very strong-willed. I don't want to rely on him in this life."