C5 She Seems to Have Some Sort of Strange Disease

gonorrhea, syphilis, AIDS.

She wouldn't be so unlucky, would she?

Chu Qingyan felt as if she had been struck hard, and her head felt even more dizzy than it had the night before.

The price paid for this night's madness was too great!

All kinds of viruses were rampant, so why did so many people have the guts to ask for a fireball?

Aren't you afraid of getting sick?

Chu Qingyan walked out of the hospital in a daze. The first thing she did when she got home was take a bath.

He kept on washing himself. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't wash himself clean.

Her body was dirty.

After what happened, Chu Qingyan was in a panic, afraid that she might actually catch a dirty disease.

He was worried about his body everyday, so he didn't care that much about Lei Haoxuan's escape.

He was always afraid of what came next, and he didn't know if it was because of Chu Qingyan's psychological effects, but that place would occasionally itch.

She checked online to see if it was the disease. The search engine had even recommended a few hospitals that could treat it.

The more she saw, the more frightened she became. Chu Qingyan took a leave of absence, put on her sunglasses and went out to the hospital recommended by the search engine.

The hospital was lavishly decorated, but no one came to see the doctor.

No one was the best. When examining that illness, the thing he feared the most was meeting an acquaintance.

The nurse doctor had an excellent attitude and treated Chu Qingyan as a god.

All kinds of examinations were expensive. At first, Chu Qingyan did not want to do some of the examinations, but after being frightened by the doctors, Chu Qingyan could only obediently pay for them.

At the moment, AIDS screening was impossible. The doctor recommended a few genetic screening tests to test her resistance to the virus. This test, which other hospitals could not do, was a sophisticated technology that was at the forefront of the world.

Chu Qingyan was continuously being coaxed by the doctor into swiping her card to pay the fee. After such a long time, she had already left with 10,000 yuan. She had even thought that her money was worth it.

As long as he was healthy, no matter how much money he spent, it was worth it.

The results would be available in two days, and the doctor advised Chu Qingyan to be admitted to the hospital for further examination.

Chu Qingyan asked the doctor in alarm, "Am I really sick?"

"The results haven't come out yet, but we can't rule out the possibility. In your case, there's a high chance that it's that kind of illness. You should go to the hospital right now to avoid delaying the treatment."

The doctor was holding a few checklists and analyzing the data for Chu Qingyan very professionally. She didn't understand at all. The only thing she knew was that the worst thing that could happen was that she already had that disease.

Chu Qingyan cried as she left the hospital and went home to pack her things in preparation for being hospitalized.

She was still so young, she didn't want to die, didn't want to die.

Chu Qingyan didn't notice the traffic lights as she crossed the street and rushed out. She was almost hit by a Bentley Mousseau.

"Creak …" The screeching of brakes echoed through the sky.

Chu Qingyan jumped and was knocked to the ground by the inertia of the Bentley.

"Pengci! Pengci! Quickly come and see, someone is pengpengpengpengpengci …" "Pengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpengpeng..." A busybody on the roadside immediately shouted.

Pengci?

Annoyed and amused, Chu Qingyan wiped the tears from her face and tried to stand up on Bentley Muchan's bumper.

At this moment, a similar baritone floated into his ears amidst the noise of the car.

"Are you okay?"

Chu Qingyan raised her head and saw the man's face clearly. Her eyes widened as if she had seen a ghost. "It's you!"

When he saw Chu Qingyan, the man frowned slightly as he spoke with a tone of ridicule, "Have you changed your profession to become an angel?"

"Have you ever seen such an unlucky angel?"

Chu Qingyan gritted her teeth and patted the hood of Bentley Muchang's car. She stood up, grabbed the man's shirt sleeve and viciously said, "You're the one who infected me with that disease, so you have to pay for it. If you can't cure it, then I'll go to your house and make you restless."

If he was about to lose his life, what was the point of having dignity!

This man drove such a good car. He must have a lot more money than her. The treatment was just a bottomless pit. It wasn't bad for him. Could it be that she was going to collect donations?

A discordant voice came from the crowd. "Little girl, what disease did he infect you with?"

"None of your business!"

Only then did Chu Qingyan realize that more and more people were coming to watch. They were not afraid that the commotion would cause any trouble, and all of them had vague smiles on their faces, eager to get something to talk about after the meal.

"Let go!" The man's expression was as calm as water. His ice-cold eyes were like sharp knives that slashed across Chu Qingyan's face.

"Indeed, the main road is not a good place to talk."

Chu Qingyan hurriedly let go of the man's sleeve. She didn't really let him go but went back to his car.

The man followed her into the car. He looked coldly at Chu Qingyan on the passenger seat and stepped on the accelerator. The road was finally clear again.

Chu Qingyan sneaked a glance at Xiaoxiao, who was wearing a suit at the side. The handsome man looked confused for a long time before she finally opened her mouth. "In your industry, you should have a regular check-up, right?

The man looked coldly at Chu Qingyan and didn't say anything.

Chu Qingyan swallowed her saliva and continued, "You take over the business … Take protective measures? After all … This is a high-risk industry, if only … What's wrong with you, then. "It's contagious to a lot of people..."

Words were difficult to say. In the end, Chu Qingyan couldn't continue any further. She covered her face and sobbed softly.

How could she be so unlucky? To be infected with that disease once, how could she continue to live as a human in the future?

"Stop crying!" The man reprimanded her impatiently.

Chu Qingyan was so angry that she started using her fists to smash the man. "You gave me that disease, but I was not allowed to cry. Why didn't you take precautions? I hate you to death, hate you to death!"