I Just Want to Divorce

Ye Fei's secretary was very efficient, and that night he sent him a screenshot of a neurological examination in a high-end private hospital. The test was scheduled for three days later, because the muscle biopsy required local anesthesia and took a full day.

Ye Fei didn't tell anyone, she arranged the day's work in advance and drove to the hospital alone.

The weather was gloomy, and the car radio station said that a typhoon was about to hit, reminding the general public to pay attention to safety, and it is best not to go out. Ye Fei listened absentmindedly, took advantage of the red light to pick up her phone and glanced at WeChat.

The fingers seem to have their own consciousness, Ye Fei has not yet reacted, so she automatically clicked into Yan Xiao's WeChat.

There was not much communication between him and Yan Xiao. Usually, he made a direct phone call when he had something to do. If he tried to scroll up, he could see the bald warning that Yan Xiao sent him.

Ye Fei was very angry at the time, but now she just finds it funny.

Ye Fei didn't know what she was doing, so she moved her fingers and sent Yan Xiao an emoji of a big white goose swaying forward, which he kept from Gu Ruijia.

After the message, the green light just turned on, so Ye Fei put down her phone and continued driving. When I got to the hospital, I saw that there were many more messages from Yan Xiao on the phone.

Ye Fei opened one by one.

Yan Xiao probably didn't understand what he meant, and gave him a question mark at first. Called his name again and asked him what was going on. Seeing that he didn't reply after a few minutes, maybe he was a little anxious, and there was no other way, so he copied the big white goose emoji and sent it back to him.

And in the following time, it will be sent every three minutes, as accurate as setting an alarm clock.

Ye Fei originally wanted to tell him that she was just playing around when she was bored. But when he stepped into the door of the hospital and saw the doctor in the white coat walking back and forth in the corridor, a huge panic suddenly appeared in his heart.

The nurse at the front desk warmly greeted him and checked the appointment information. Ye Fei still had the same smile as usual on her face, she couldn't see anything unusual, but her fingers holding the phone tightened again and again.

The phone buzzed and Ye Fei instinctively lowered her eyes. The out-of-focus line of sight fell on the lit screen, and after a few seconds of wandering, it was clear that it was Yan Xiao's message.

He opened it, and a series of big white geese were lined up neatly from top to bottom, staggeringly running forward, inexplicably making people feel lively and lively.

As if returning to the world from hell, the body instantly warmed up. Ye Fei leaned against the front desk, sent Yan Xiao the same emoji package, and immediately received Yan Xiao's reply.

Yan Xiao probably thought that Ye Fei wanted to exchange expressions with him, so she followed the rules very seriously, not saying a word, only sending big white goose.

So, when Ye Fei was lying on the hospital bed and her arm was cut open by the doctor to take out the muscles, the phone would ring from time to time, like a companion or a support. He didn't need to cheer up and deal with the chat, let alone make up excuses.

With just a simple emoji, Yan Xiao will appear.

The inspection results will take at least three working days to come out, and they will be sent directly to Ye Fei's mailbox. If he needs, the hospital can also send him a paper version of the report.

Ye Fei refused the post, thanked the staff, and drove home.

Then there's three days of waiting.

It's obviously a short time in normal times, but now it seems to be stretched infinitely, and there is no end in sight. Ye Fei's heart was tormented and anxious, and she had to pretend that there was nothing unusual on her face.

Rao was like this, and Gu Ruijia, who had the most contact with him, saw the clue.

"Why do you feel like you've lost your soul?" Gu Ruijia sat on Ye Fei's table with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at him carefully, "What happened?"

"It's fine." Seeing him smoking, Ye Fei was also addicted to cigarettes, so she took one from her pocket.

Seeing this, Gu Ruijia, as usual, wanted to come over and use a cigarette **** to light it for him, but Ye Fei avoided him.

Gu Ruijia was stunned: "Why?"

Ye Fei glanced at him and took out a lighter from her pocket: "Did you brush your teeth this morning?"

"Fuck," Gu Ruijia was so angry that he yelled, like a shrew in the film and television circle, "Why are you still a person?!"

Ye Fei curled her lips into a smile, and lazily blew a smoke ring at him.

Gu Ruijia glared at him and wanted to say something when Ye Fei's computer suddenly dinged. The next second, he saw Ye Fei's complexion suddenly change.

"Whose news?" Gu Ruijia came over to read, but Ye Fei held her head down.

Ye Fei said, "I have something to deal with."

After being friends for so many years, it was the first time that Gu Ruijia saw Ye Fei showing such an expression, and she knew that now was not the time to make jokes. Although I was still curious, I didn't bother anymore.

After Gu Ruijia left, Ye Fei sat upright on the chair and stared at the computer screen for a long time before holding the mouse and slowly opening the unread email.

Ignoring the polite remarks above, Ye Fei's eyes were fixed on the attached PDF document.

Hundreds of M files carry his fate.

Ye Fei's heartbeat was fast, he took a deep breath, raised and lowered his fingers, and finally, five minutes later, gritted his teeth and opened the document.

Items of data are clearly presented in front of you in order.

Normal, normal, everything is normal.

Ye Fei leaned against the back of the chair, the overwhelming despair almost drowned him, and God did not care for him again.

If nothing is detected, it means that it is impossible to receive treatment, and it means that fate cannot be resisted. It is completely unrealistic to try to prevent and treat in advance with a fluke mentality.

He knew that the knife was hanging over his head, but he didn't know when it would fall. He can only wait tremblingly, wait for it to show its blade, and then send him the same ending as the previous life.

But she was so unwilling, Ye Fei gritted her teeth to suppress the surging emotions in her heart, and picked up the phone.

His mind was a little sluggish, and he flipped through the address book several times before finding a number marked as Ji Peng and dialing it.

Ji Peng is Ye Fei's friend, a doctor in a tertiary hospital, but the two don't communicate often.

No one picked up the first time, maybe it was busy.

Ye Fei tried perseveringly for a second time, and this time she was finally connected. On the other side of the phone, Ji Peng was a little out of breath, as if he just ran over quickly: "Yo, rare guest, why did President Ye remember to call me?"

Ye Fei lowered her eyes and said calmly, "I have a friend..."

Ji Peng laughed: "Is this friend you are talking about yourself?"

Ye Fei did not speak.

Ji Peng coughed and touched his nose: "You continue."

"He was diagnosed with ALS recently. Do you think it is possible to cure it?" He paused and added, "My friend's house is in very good condition."

Ji Peng was a little surprised: "Damn - which friend of yours is so unlucky?"

"you do not know."

"Yes," Ji Peng became serious when talking about the business, "don't even think about the cure, the five-year mortality rate of ALS is 90%. Generally, for serious diseases such as cancer, we all say the five-year survival rate, but ALS directly uses the mortality rate, think about it. If you have money, you will definitely be able to prolong the lifespan, and you will suffer."

"That's it." It took a while for Ye Fei to find her voice.

If it was Gu Ruijia, I'm afraid he would immediately realize that something was wrong, but Ji Peng was not that familiar with him, so he couldn't hear it at all.

"Well," Ji Peng turned on the speakerphone and went to the water dispenser to get the hot water, fearing that Ye Fei wouldn't be able to hear it, he subconsciously raised the volume, "Anyway, that friend of yours, hey...hang! Let his family treat him well..."

Ye Fei didn't know what Ji Peng said later.

His mind went blank, until Ji Peng called him several times before he came back to his senses.

"Ji Peng," Ye Fei closed her eyes and said, "I'll hang up first, my friend is eagerly waiting for the answer."

"Ah? That's good."

When the call ended, Ye Fei put down her phone.

He felt that it was hard to breathe, his chest felt like a stone was blocked, and it was like a fire was burning, crushing his hope and burning it cleanly, leaving no ashes.

That day, Ye Fei got off work early and started packing as soon as she got home.

I wasn't in the mood to pack too many things, so I changed two or three sets of clothes, a small bag of daily necessities, and Yan Xiao's special Jiangcheng specialty: a box of lighters.

Will only fill a 24-inch suitcase.

After that, he sat on the bed for a while, and called Sun Qiong: "Please rent the house for me that day."

On the other side of the phone, Sun Qiong was taken aback: "Don't you want it?"

Before Ye Fei asked him to help find a house with a better environment, not too big, just fifty or sixty levels. Sun Qiong found it for him, but after finding it, he said he didn't want it. How did this change again?

Ye Fei Diao Erlang said: "Isn't this a needle in the bottom of a man's heart?"

Sun Qiong smiled: "Go on the sidelines, then I really rented it?"

Ye Fei gave a "hmm" and asked him again, "When will I be able to live?"

Sun Qiong is not Zhou Zhensheng. He has a delicate personality. After hearing Ye Fei's words, he didn't ask any further questions. He just said, "If you want, you can come and live in tomorrow. It's a vacant house."

Ye Fei thanked him and chatted with him for a few more words before hanging up.

The next morning, Ye Fei woke up early and had breakfast with Yan Xiao.

He usually goes to work about an hour later than Yan Xiao, so they basically don't see each other in the morning.

Ye Fei sat down beside Yan Xiao and greeted him with a smile: "Morning, President Yan."

Yan Xiao said "Morning" and filled Ye Fei with a bowl of pumpkin porridge and put it in front of him.

Ye Fei didn't take a few bites, and spent most of the time watching Yan Xiao. Yan Xiao seemed to be very happy, although he couldn't see it on the surface, but people who always eat regularly and rations, silently ate two more fried eggs today.

He was wearing a pure black suit, and he looked serious and good-looking when he was eating. His back was straight, and he rarely made a sound. Out of the corner of his eye, he kept looking at Ye Fei, but thought Ye Fei didn't notice it.

Ye Fei had a lot to say to him, but at this point, she couldn't say anything.

So, thousands of words came together and only one sentence remained: "Brother Yan, you must eat and sleep well in the future."

Ye Fei had never said such homely and considerate words to him, Yan Xiao couldn't hide the happiness on his face, he smiled at Ye Fei, touched his hand lightly, and said, "Okay. "

This morning was too precious and rare for Yan Xiao, so that for the first time he had the idea of ​​not going to work.

I want to stay with Ye Fei, and I want to prolong this moment indefinitely.

But Ye Fei didn't allow it, so Yan Xiao had no choice but to walk back three steps. It's just that before I got to the company, I already started thinking about getting off work.

Earlier than usual, I had to bring Ye Fei back with double skin milk.

Ye Fei kept looking at him from behind until his figure disappeared completely, then turned around and took out a small suitcase from the room and left.

The author has something to say: change the bug~