There was half a box of condoms scattered on the ground that had not been put away in time.
Ye Fei's eyes were unfocused and her skin was flushed. There were several deep kiss marks on her collarbone, and her thighs were still trembling slightly. Full of wolf-blood, decadent and beautiful.
Yan Xiao turned his face and kissed him deeply.
His skin color was slightly darker than Ye Fei's. The hair on his forehead was wet with sweat and stuck to his clean-cut face.
There were several clearly-shaped teeth marks on the shoulders, and a few light red scratches on the smooth and tight muscles. His eyes were dark, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his whole body was filled with surging sexual energy.
Ye Fei took a long while to come back to her senses and pushed Yan Xiao away: "You f*cking...are you going to kill me."
"Ye Fei," Yan Xiao called his name, his tone calm and steady. As if I was not lying in bed, but sitting in the office, "Don't say bad words."
"It's dirty already?" Ye Fei raised her eyes and glanced at him with a smile, "What was Mr. Yan doing just now?"
Yan Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at him for a moment, then pinched his chin and kissed him again.
"No more." Ye Fei turned her head to avoid his lips, but was finally held down.
"Yan Xiao, I'm going to fuck you..." The words he said angrily were only half said before they disappeared between their lips and teeth.
"Okay, okay," they kissed for a while in fear of an accidental discharge of the gun. Ye Fei seized the opportunity to climb onto Yan Xiao's shoulders and gave in. "Is it okay if I don't say anything?"
Yan Xiao gently touched his hair, kissed the corner of his lips, and let him go.
"Brother Yan," Ye Fei lay down for a while, half-closed his eyes, and said lazily, "I want to take a shower."
Having said this, he showed no intention of getting up.
Yan Xiao said "OK" and carried him into the bathroom.
When he came out, Ye Fei was already feeling a little sleepy and confused. Not even waiting to change the sheets, she went straight to his old room and jumped into the bed.
Yan Xiao spread the new bed sheets without saying a word, then left the master bedroom and followed into Ye Fei's second bedroom.
When he came up, Ye Fei moved as if she sensed 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 pressed against each other, their legs were intertwined, and they were inseparable.
The next day, as soon as Ye Fei arrived at the company, he was caught by Gu Ruijia, who held up his mobile phone and insisted on taking a picture of him.
Ye Fei cooperated and posed, not forgetting to say something mean: "Why, do you want to keep it as a family heirloom?"
"Fuck you, heirloom!" Gu Ruijia took three photos in a row and told Ye Fei, "Do you think I like to see your face? I'm using it to promote "Time and Space 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 this on purpose?"
Ye Fei didn't understand and frowned, "What?"
"You have a lot of fans," Gu Ruijia sat down opposite him and looked down at the photos he had just taken. "If you didn't open Weibo, they would have found me."
Gu Ruijia said: "Fans of good looks can also unite as a force. It's worth using your photos to attract traffic to our movie."
There are special publicity and promotion teams to promote "Time and Space Rescue", but we must do our part for the products produced by our own company.
Although Gu Ruijia never admitted it, he still had some idea about Ye Fei's face. What if there is a rich fan who spends a fortune and books a movie theater for him?
Ye Fei shrugged: "Whatever you want."
When I turned on the computer, I took a quick look at the time in the upper right corner and realized that it was almost the end of the year. Before he knew it, he had been reborn for more than six months.
It seemed short, but in fact it was one-sixth of his remaining life.
Ye Fei closed her eyes, not knowing what to feel.
At this moment, the cell phone in my pocket suddenly vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was Yan Xiao.
Ye Fei pressed the accept button: "Brother Yan."
"The results of the genetic test are out." Yan Xiao's usual calm voice came from the other end of the phone.
Ye Fei glanced at Gu Ruijia who was eavesdropping beside him, stood up and walked out of the office, found a corner where no one was, and said, "Really?"
Yan Xiao said "yes", and then told Ye Fei: "There is no problem."
Generally speaking, patients suspected of having ALS or those with a family history of the disease will be tested for four to six disease-causing genes. Last time, Ye Fei checked all twenty-nine disease-causing genes, and all were negative.
Although there are many susceptibility genes for ALS, the fact that all pathogenic genes are negative does not mean that there is no possibility of getting the disease. But combined with the electromyography results, it can be concluded that he is in good health.
However, Ye Fei still insisted: "It's okay now, there will definitely be a problem in the future."
His body is like the sea surface before a storm. It may appear calm to the naked eye, but in fact, it is turbulent underneath and may erupt at any time.
When he saw the results of the lumbar puncture in his previous life, he couldn’t believe it. He was in good health on a normal day and rarely caught a cold. How could he suddenly develop ALS?
He struggled and resented, but in the end he had to accept it.
"There will definitely be one." Yan Xiao repeated these four words thoughtfully.
Ye Fei said "yes".
"Brother Yan, believe me," he said in a lower voice than usual, seeming a little dizzy because he was standing in the empty corridor. "At first I just felt nauseous and vomited, and then gradually my limbs became weak and I couldn't even stand up."
Ye Fei's eyes went blank, and her fingers curled up unconsciously: "Later, even swallowing and breathing became difficult."
He spoke so realistically, as if he had experienced it himself. Yan Xiao felt a little stuffy in his chest for some reason. He stood up, opened the window, and said to Ye Fei, "Don't think about it."
Ye Fei was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay."
In fact, he didn't want to talk to Yan Xiao about such a heavy matter. Just as he was about to change the subject, Gu Ruijia came over and said that Director Song Wen had something urgent to discuss with him.
Ye Fei said something to Yan Xiao, then hung up the phone and went to deal with company affairs.
Yan Xiao looked at the communication page in silence, preparing to consult Zhang Ningyuan, the director of Hedao Hospital, when his special assistant suddenly knocked on the door and said, "Boss Yan, we have found relevant information about Boss Ye's mother."
He put a file bag on his desk and laid out the information inside. "I only found the time and hospital where she was diagnosed with ALS, but no diagnosis records."
Afraid that Yan Xiao would misunderstand that he was not doing a good job, the special assistant explained to him: "The hospital will only keep hospitalization records for a long time. Mr. Ye's mother was not hospitalized for ALS, so there is nothing to find out about this now."
ALS does not require hospitalization. Yan Xiao nodded and picked up the information he handed over.
The special assistant explained: "This is the hospitalization record of Mr. Ye's mother a few days before she was diagnosed with ALS. She must have had gastrointestinal problems. Look at the diagnosis, it says nausea, vomiting, and diarrhea."
Yan Xiao's gaze suddenly paused. Ye Fei had just said the four words "nausea and vomiting" to him.
"But it's a little strange," the special assistant pointed at the signature on a piece of information, "Boss Yan, look, Boss Ye's mother was treated for gastrointestinal problems at Hedao Hospital and stayed in the hospital for three days..."
He glanced at Yan Xiao's face, and seeing that he had no intention of stopping him, he continued, "Logically, the ALS test should be done at Hedao Hospital. Why did you go to Fengcheng University Affiliated Hospital for a test the day after you were discharged from the hospital?"
Yan Xiao also noticed this, because no matter how you look at it, this is illogical. Compared with the Fengcheng University Affiliated Hospital, where all departments are mediocre, the Hedao Hospital is more than a hundred times stronger.
And Ye Fei's family definitely is not unable to afford better medical resources.
There is also a very subtle and unusual thing, which is that it was less than five months from the time Ye Fei's mother was diagnosed to her death.
Ever since Ye Fei told him that she would get the disease, Yan Xiao privately learned a lot about ALS. Although the five-year mortality rate of ALS is high, patients can basically survive for more than three years.
Five months was too short, weirdly short, considering the Ye family was not short of money.
Yan Xiao read all the information from beginning to end, and then called Zhang Ningyuan in front of the special assistant.
"What are the early symptoms of ALS?" Zhang Ningyuan didn't expect Yan Xiao to ask such a question that could be answered with a simple search. He repeated it before saying, "Most people experience weakness in their hands, and a small number of people will start to experience symptoms in their lower limbs."
Yan Xiao asked: "What else?"
Zhang Ningyuan immediately said: "Muscle atrophy."
Yan Xiao didn't hear the answer he wanted to hear. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Will it cause gastrointestinal problems?"
"Huh?" Zhang Ningyuan asked in disbelief, then immediately corrected his attitude and said, "No."
ALS is a problem with the nervous system. What does it have to do with the digestive system? Zhang Ningyuan shook his head and thought, this boss really has no common sense.
"Boss Yan, I can tell you with a promise," Zhang Ningyuan patted his chest and said firmly, "this situation will never happen."
Generally speaking, doctors are reserved when they speak. Zhang Ningyuan is so sure, so he is 100% sure.
Fearing that Yan Xiao would be upset by his rebuttal, Zhang Ningyuan quickly added jokingly, "Both the digestive system and the nervous system are having problems at the same time. You said this doesn't look like ALS, but it looks a bit like heavy metal poisoning."
"After severe heavy metal poisoning, people will experience nausea, vomiting, diarrhea, and limb paralysis and weakness. It is somewhat similar to ALS, but doctors will not make a wrong diagnosis."
There was no expression on Yan Xiao's face, but his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Got it." Yan Xiao said, and politely thanked Zhang Ningyuan before ending the call.
"Go check Ye Fei's father's social connections," Yan Xiao put away his phone and calmly instructed his special assistant, "The key is to check his social connections at the Affiliated Hospital of Fengcheng University."
The special assistant was also a man who had seen a lot of ups and downs. After hearing the conversation between his boss and the doctor, although he was shocked, he did not show any expression.
He nodded: "Yes." Then he bowed and left the office.
Yan Xiao lowered his head, looked at the thin sheets of information, and pursed his lips slightly.
When he was investigating Ye Fei's identity three years ago, he also found out that Ye's father favored Ye Yao and was harsh towards Ye Fei. But at that time, Ye Fei cared about the Ye family, so Yan Xiao could suppress all his dissatisfaction and do his best to help Ding Yuan.
But now it's different.
Yan Xiao took out the little red book from his pocket and touched it gently. Now he is Ye Fei's family, and with him around, no one can bully Ye Fei.
Including his father and younger brother who are related to him by blood.
The author has something to say: Regarding ALS gene testing, please refer to Kangwang for relevant information
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