MTL - Thousands of People Suspected of Rebirth and Became Popular on the Internet-Chapter 97 Yan Yan, I won't let you do anything
Because he contacted the hospital in advance, after arriving at the hospital, Lin Qingyan was taken by Gu Fei for various physical examinations. He was very cooperative throughout the whole process, and it didn't end until late at night.
"Judging from the current examination results, the patient is in good health and all indicators are normal. You don't have to worry too much, Mr. Gu."
After listening to the doctor's words, Gu Fei's hanging heart relaxed slightly. He was worried that Sylvia Lin had been injured or had a disease before, and he couldn't detect it because he had no pain.
However, what he is most worried about is the fact that Sylvia Lin has no pain, what does it mean to have no pain, even if it is just some minor illness, if it is not detected, if it is not treated in time, it will even endanger life.
Experts in the hospital were also curious and surprised by this symptom, because the disease is very rare, with only a few dozen cases in the world and only a few cases in China.
"Congenital analgesia is an extremely rare autosomal recessive disorder characterized clinically by the patient's inability to feel pain in any part of the body under any circumstances since birth."
The doctor shook his head helplessly, and said to the handsome man with a dignified expression in front of him, "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, there is currently no cure for this symptom."
Gu Fei's heart froze, the hand on his thigh unconsciously clenched into a fist, the blue veins on the back of the hand bulged slightly, and the thin lips were pressed tightly.
After a moment of silence, the man's thin lips moved, and he asked in a low, hoarse voice, "Is there really no way?"
"Sorry, there is currently no treatment." The doctor said, "We can only take protective measures to avoid injuries as much as possible, and go to the hospital for regular physical examinations."
Compared to Gu Fei's heavy heart at this time, Lin Qingyan had already accepted the fact that he knew that this disease was incurable.
"Brother Fei, it's alright." He quietly held the man's hand and comforted him as lightly as possible: "Don't worry, don't worry, I'm not alive and kicking now."
It was him who was obviously sick, but he was comforting others.
It was already late at night when I came out of the hospital, the sky was gloomy, the road was deserted, there were few vehicles passing by, and the neon lights on the street were still bright and lively.
On the way back, Gu Fei remained silent, but he never let go of Sylvia Lin's hand. The carriage was filled with an unusually heavy breath, which made it hard to breathe.
Butler Shen, who was driving in the front, also felt abnormal. He had stayed in Gu's house for so long, except after Gu Fei's father died unexpectedly that year, he had never seen Master Gu appear in this state again.
Pessimism, fear, disappointment... It seemed like a bottomless black hole, dragging Gu Fei into it, this sudden incident hit him a lot.
As long as he thought about whether Lin Qingyan would suddenly have an accident one day in the future, without warning, Gu Fei's heart panicked, like a drowning person.
Sylvia Lin next to him looked at the man's expression from the corner of his eye from time to time, his eyes full of worry.
Compared with his own physical condition, Lin Qingyan was more worried about Gu Fei. He brewed for a moment in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, Gu Fei, who had been silent for a long time, said:
"Yan Yan, I won't let anything happen to you."
"Well, I know." Lin Qingyan smiled at him, eyebrows slightly curved.
After that, Gu Fei's mood gradually returned to normal. He was still trying to restrain himself and buried everything in his heart. He didn't want Sylvia Lin to worry about him.
It was very late when he returned to the villa. Only a wooden orange bedside lamp was turned on in the bathroom. Sylvia Lin was lying on the bed and fell asleep. He opened his eyes and quietly listened to the sound of water splashing in the bathroom. .
Gu Fei took a bath quickly, and came out of the bathroom ten minutes later. He was wearing a black bathrobe, and he was wiping his wet short hair with a towel in his hand. The dim light made Sylvia Lin unable to see the expression on his face.
There was movement on the bed. Gu Fei looked over and found that the boy who was lying down was sitting up. He walked over to the bed and asked in a warm voice, "Why are you still not sleeping?"
"I want to blow your hair." The boy had a smile on his face. After he got out of bed, he found a hairdryer and said to the man with a clever expression, "Brother Fei, sit on the bed."
"Okay." Gu Fei didn't refuse, and sat directly on the bed.
Sylvia Lin could only use his left hand, but it was enough, because the man's hair was very short, and it took only two minutes to blow dry. He smiled with satisfaction, "Okay, go to sleep."
Gu Fei suddenly held his wrist, "I forgot one thing, Brother Fei hasn't checked Yan Yan where he fell."
"..." Sylvia Lin: "I checked it just now, and it's fine."
Gu Fei smiled faintly and didn't embarrass him anymore.
The two lay on the bed together. Gu Fei wanted to hold the young man in his arms, but because he was injured, he gave up, just leaned over and kissed his forehead, "Good night."
Sylvia Lin: "Good night."
The night was quiet, and the bedroom was so quiet that he could hear each other's breathing. Gu Fei lay on his side, looking at the person sleeping next to him in the dim light, his eyes soft and focused.
Time passed minute by minute, Lin Qingyan was already asleep, but Gu Fei rolled over and got out of bed, his movements were very careful, and he did not wake up the sleeping person.
This villa area where every inch of land is so precious has always been quiet, and the chirping of unknown insects can be heard at night.
Standing on the balcony, Gu Fei heard the chirping of insects. He raised his eyes and looked at the dark night. Those narrow eyes were a little darker than the night. He silently put the cigarette between his fingers into his mouth. in, smoky.
There was only a spark of sparks lit in the balcony, and the man smoked the cigarette in silence, one burned out and the other lit.
It was hard for Gu Fei to imagine how Sylvia Lin had come here over the years. He thought that God had treated him very unfairly, and a civet cat for the prince made him spend 19 years of misery.
I didn't expect it to be even more unfair.
Born without pain...
The man twitched the corners of his lips, and a shadow shrouded his tired brows. His whole body was in the dim light, and he looked extraordinarily dejected.
For the first time, Gu Fei felt lost and helpless.
After staying outside for almost an hour, when the smell of smoke dissipated, Gu Fei turned around and went back to the room. When he returned to the bed and lay down, the person next to him woke up.
Sylvia Lin opened his eyes in a daze, his voice was a little hoarse, and he softly called Ge Fei.
Gu Fei's heart softened suddenly. He lay sideways beside the young man, raised his hand to caress his cheek carelessly, and said softly, "Sorry, I disturbed you to sleep. Go on sleeping."
"Why are you not sleeping yet…"
Saying that, Lin Qingyan raised his hand, covered his palm on the back of the man's hand, and gently rubbed his palm with his cheek, as if he was silently comforting him with his actions.
In the dark night, the temperature in the palm of the hand was silently transmitted into the body, spreading to the limbs and bones, Gu Fei suddenly said: "Yan Yan, I want you to promise me a few things."
"Well... you said." Although he was very sleepy, Lin Qingyan, who was in a daze at this time, still cooperated with him.
After thinking for a while, Gu Fei touched the mobile phone on the bedside table, the light on the screen reflected his very serious look, and he turned on the recording function.
Gu Fei: "Promise me, you will never leave me in your life."
Lin Qingyan: "I will never leave Gu Fei in my life."
Gu Fei: "You have to take good care of your body, and tell me even if there is a little bit of discomfort."
Lin Qingyan: "I will take good care of my body, and I will tell Gu Fei even if there is a slight discomfort."
Gu Fei: "No matter what happens in the future, you can't hide it from me."
Lin Qingyan: "No matter what happens in the future, I will not hide it from Gu Fei."
After finishing the recording, Gu Fei put the phone to his ear, and listened to the conversation just now, until his heart gradually calmed down. He stared closely at the person in front of him in the dark, curled his lips into a smile, and his eyes opened with tenderness.
"Yan Yan... You must do what you promise."
The man whispered.
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The next morning, Lin Qingyan just woke up and remembered what happened in the middle of the night. He even suspected that he was dreaming, but he remembered every word Gu Fei said to him.
There was no one next to him. He looked at the time. It was almost nine o'clock in the morning. Gu Fei probably went to work.
Sylvia Lin got up to wash, and changed his clothes with some difficulty before walking downstairs, only to find that Gu Fei was still at home, the man was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, his back turned to him, and he was talking on the phone.
Maybe because he was too focused, Gu Fei didn't realize that someone was walking behind him, and Lin Qingyan vaguely heard the words "pain" and "contact an expert".
Lin Qingyan's footsteps stopped, and his mood suddenly became a little complicated. It was obvious that the doctor had clearly said last night that there was no cure for congenital analgesia, and he had already given up.
However, Gu Fei did not accept the fact and was still insisting.
He wanted to pretend that he hadn't heard anything, and when he was about to leave, Gu Fei had already hung up the phone, turned around and walked towards him, his expression as calm and gentle as ever.
"Get up? I let your favorite breakfast sit in the kitchen. Let's have breakfast first."
"Well." When Gu Fei walked to his side, Sylvia Lin took the initiative to hold his hand. When he rarely took the initiative, his face was a little unnatural, "Brother Fei, why haven't you gone to the company yet? Taking care of me has taken up a lot of work."
Lin Qingyan knew that Gu Fei was usually very busy. As the president of such a large group, he must have a lot of things to deal with. He didn't want Gu Fei to delay his own affairs because of him.
Gu Fei said, "No hurry, you go with me today."
Hearing this, Lin Qingyan was stunned.
Gu Fei: "It's okay for Yan Yan to stay at home anyway, isn't it?"
Sylvia Lin seemed to understand something, Gu Fei was worried about him, so he wanted him to stay by his side.
Looking at the man's calm expression as usual, Lin Qingyan felt a little sour in his heart.