love addiction

Sewing clothes is much easier than suturing. Yang Qi easily sewed up the hole in the skirt without any traces.

Feng Ying was simply amazed, "Wow, you are too amazing! Why are you so amazing!"

The word "worship" was written all over her face and eyes, which made Yang Qi feel a little embarrassed, "It turns out that such a small thing can make you so happy."

What she needs is really simple.

"In the future, if the children's clothes are broken, can I ask you to sew them?" Feng Ying asked curiously, blinking his eyes.

"...Okay." He agreed.

Fengying's eyes lit up, and he was even happier, "Do you know what you promised just now?"

Yang Qi laughed, rubbed her head and said, "I know."

Fengying suddenly felt that everything was worth it!
During dinner at night, Feng Ying couldn't help laughing, which made Steward Zhou look confused, "Miss Feng, did something good happen? Why are you laughing all the time?"

"It's nothing..." She was embarrassed to say that Yang Qi agreed to have a baby with her.

Although she is not the kind of reserved and shy woman, but at this time she is Feng Ying, not Feng Yao, so she still has to pretend to be more or less.

But the joy in his heart couldn't be concealed, his eyes were full of smiles.

In the evening Yang Qi received a call from his good friend Long Yejue, who probably meant that Tang Mianmian would suffer from dysmenorrhea recently.

Originally, this was a small matter, and based on Yang Qi's understanding of Long Yejue.

It is estimated that Tang Mianmian is just normal physiological dysmenorrhea, which made the big boss feel restless, unable to eat well and unable to sleep, and even called Yang Qi overseas overnight, just to make Tang Mianmian feel better .

His title of spoiling his wife and madman is not a decoration, he has been pursuing it for many years.

Yang Qi told him some precautions, such as drinking more hot water, and paying attention to keeping out the cold. Most of the dysmenorrhea is caused by the body's coldness and palace cold. If you take more precautions, you will feel much better when you are on your menstrual period. .

Of course, he also put forward more constructive suggestions, "Appropriate sex can help relieve physical pain and some female diseases, you can try it."

I don't know what was said there, Yang Qi coughed awkwardly, "That may be...it's too frequent."

Amid Long Yejue's low curse, Yang Qi hung up the phone.

When she turned her head, she found that Feng Ying was staring at him with bright eyes.

"What's the matter? Why are you looking at me like this?" Yang Qi was a little confused, so he always felt that her eyes were too dazzling, unlike her usual well-behaved.

Feng Ying hurriedly covered the bright eyes, and smoothed the hair hanging down his cheeks and said, "The bath water is ready, you can go take a bath."

"Okay." Yang Qi put down the phone and went.

Feng Ying quickly got on the bed, his eyes rolling around.

When Yang Qi came out of the shower, Feng Ying was already lying on the bed as if I was going to sleep.

He moved gently and dried his hair before going to bed.

Feng Ying immediately rolled into his arms, actively finding a suitable sleeping position.

"Good night." Yang Qi kissed her on the forehead.

Feng Ying also said, "Good night."

But she said it with her eyes closed, Yang Qi smiled, turned off the light and closed his eyes to sleep.

After a while, Yang Qi suddenly opened his eyes again, and asked her with a suppressed voice, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

"that……"

In the darkness, Fengying's voice was soft and shy.

"I also have physiological dysmenorrhea, please treat me."

Yang Qi, "..."

When Yang Qi left in the morning, Feng Ying was still sleeping, he didn't wake her up, and left quietly, just to let her sleep for a while.

As soon as the door was closed, Feng Ying opened his eyes, which were completely clear.

Yang Qi's situation is getting better and better now, and she is not so worried anymore.

But those who hurt her, she will not let go!

Yang Qi's hands are used to save people, she will not let him be stained with dirty blood, so let her do these dark things!

Anyway, she was a murderous demon!
Now that housekeeper Zhou has always treated her like a little angel, Feng Ying felt a little guilty.

But it was just a little bit of guilt, and when Butler Zhou said that she was the devil, she didn't feel guilty at all.

After all, she is a little angel, the little angel who guards Yang Qi.

***
After Yang Qi joined the new experiment, the progress became faster and faster.

It took him only three days to successfully isolate the virus.

However, this is not the most primitive virus sample, and it still has some influence on the research.

But right now they can't get the original virus samples, so they can only make do with research.

Preparations have already started to be prepared, but the isolated virus is not much, Yang Qi is a little worried that there are not enough virus samples.

Wei Sen and Ke Yusen expressed optimism, "It's okay, we believe in your strength, maybe you can use these samples to develop a preparation!"

Although Yang Qi is a genius, any success is not achieved after countless failures.

The several preparations they made together all failed, and the sorting of this virus was not stable at all. They underestimated the difficulty of the experiment.

The first plan failed, the second plan failed, the third plan failed...

Seeing fewer and fewer virus samples, their research seems to have hit a bottleneck.

Ke Yusen was a little anxious, and he contacted the boss again without the two of them behind his back.

"Boss, can I apply for a second virus source?"

"No."

This time the boss refused outright, without leaving any room.

Ke Yusen was a little anxious, "Our experiment has hit a bottleneck right now. If there is no new source of virus, our experiment will stagnate, which will have a great impact on research, and will make our hard work over the years come to naught!"

"I don't care about the experimental results." The boss's meaning is very clear.

She is protecting Yang Qi.

Ke Yusen was already impatient, "I know you care about Yang Qi's feelings, but now is an extraordinary period, if there is no result, we may have to shelve this plan again, which is not a good thing for Yang Qi, Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, maybe his ability to bear it is not as weak as you think."

After sending this long message, it took a while before I replied.

"Okay, I approve."

So Ke Yusen brought the second virus source to the laboratory.

When he handed over the information to Yang Qi, he was a little cautious, "Yang Qi, this is the last source of illness, you have to be mentally prepared."

Wei Sen also became nervous, his smiling face disappeared, and he looked closely at the information in Yang Qi's hand.

Yang Qi began to have a bad premonition in his heart...

He gripped the document tightly, took a deep breath slowly, and opened the document.

The first page of information is the name of the donor.

Sheng Jiahuan.

Sure enough, his hunch was correct.

After all, Yang Qi couldn't hold back anymore. When he first saw the organs donated by his father, he used a lot of restraint to keep himself from collapsing.

But seeing his mother's donated organs now, he couldn't hold back anymore.

His eyes were red all of a sudden, something was stuck in his throat, he couldn't speak, even breathing became so difficult.

Wei Sen scolded Ke Yusen with his eyes, thinking that what he did was too cruel.

But from Ke Yusen's standpoint, he is also very difficult.

If the experiment is stopped at this time, many sacrificed people will be let down.

For example, Yang Qi's parents.

When the boss handed over the two donated organs to Ke Yusen, he said the source of these organs.

Yang Lifu and his wife knew Qian Yumeng's true face and wanted to stop the experiment, but Qian Yumeng knew about it in advance, and asked someone to intercept them, and forcibly took them to the laboratory, and injected them with the virus.

It was the most primitive virus, and it was very toxic. Soon, the bodies of the two of them couldn't bear it and had a violent reaction.

Qian Yumeng was no longer surprised, after all, he had done this kind of thing many times.

He even said crazy words, "Medical research always requires sacrifices. Why is the medicine in country R so developed? It's not because they use living people for experiments! Unlike us now, we can only use some animals for experiments. It's useless at all! You have to thank me, I let you die well!"

After the death of Yang Lifu and his wife, he dissected their remains, took out the diseased lungs, and then had the remains cremated quickly, and gave a false information, saying that they died from his own experimental research.

Those two organs were regarded as donations, and he secretly hid them in the Medical Research Institute.

Yang Lifu and his wife signed the organ donation agreement before their death, so no one questioned this.

But Qian Yumeng used two irrelevant other people's lung organs to replace these two copies, and then hid them privately.

As for why it was in the hands of the boss, Ke Yusen didn't know about it at first, but after he found out that it was Yang Lifu and his wife, he asked carefully.

The boss only said that it was robbed from elsewhere.

Ke Yusen looked at the collapsed Yang Qi in front of him, he couldn't say much to comfort him, he could only reach out and pat him on the shoulder, it was silent comfort.

Yang Qi turned his back, wiped away his tears with the back of his hand, and said, "I'm going to isolate the virus."

His voice was somewhat desolate, so quiet that it was lifeless.

Wei Sen wanted to persuade him that there was no need to do it right away, after all, he was very emotionally unstable now.

But just as he stood up, Ke Yusen pushed him down.

He shook his head and said, "Don't bother him, let him be alone."

Yang Qi locked himself in the laboratory for an afternoon, separated all the extracted viruses, and then left the laboratory.

At this time, his face was a little pale, and his eyes were still red.

But he calmly handed the information to Wesson, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll leave it to you, I... go back and have a rest."

"Okay, have a good sleep." Wesson reassured him.

He just took off his protective suit with lowered eyes, and then went to wash his hands and change his clothes like a walking corpse.

Everything has become so mechanical...

Seeing Weisen as a big man felt a little distressed.

Coming out of the underground laboratory, Yang Qi wished he could return to the manor immediately.

He wants to go back, wants to hide...

It was raining in autumn outside, and it was cold and clear, even the wind at night became so cold.

Yang Qi, who was wearing thin clothes, felt the cold, but didn't respond.

He didn't even take an umbrella and went straight into the rain.

Let the cold rain slap on his body, drowning him completely.

In the night rain, he heard Feng Ying's voice.

"Brother."

At first Yang Qi thought he was hallucinating, and didn't respond.

But when there was an extra umbrella on his head, a pair of slender legs appeared in his sight when he lowered his head, and Feng Ying's voice rang again in his ears.

She called him, "Brother, I'll take you home."

Something slid down the icy rain, unseen but heartbroken.

Feng Ying took his cold hand and said stubbornly, "Brother Qi, let's go home, shall we?"

Yang Qi looked at her, she was also drenched and shivering a little from the cold, but he still held his hand stubbornly and said, "Let's go home."

----

Off topic

I feel so sorry for Dr. Yang.