Chapter 77 Medical Records

Chapter 77 Medical Records

"it is good."

Xue Yijie nodded, as if he was about to say something but stopped. He leaned forward to the dining table and said in a voice as quiet as a mosquito: "Well, I guess I did pretty well last night, right?"

"What?" Cui Jing didn't hear clearly, so she leaned forward and asked.

"I think I performed pretty well yesterday." Xue Yijie blushed and buzzed in a mosquito-like voice.

Will you like it?

After hearing it clearly, Cui Jing covered her face with one hand weakly and said, "Not bad."

Xue Yijie was smarter than her boyfriends who were incorrigible before she traveled through time. He was good at studying, his lips and tongue were soft, and he was unexpectedly clumsy and immature at the beginning of kissing.

Last night she was looking at him from a gaze angle.

Watch him lying obediently beneath her, his shoulders and back straight, his male frame like a mature bamboo joint covered with thin muscles, not too broad nor too thin, his waist slumped, his legs bent as he knelt.

His lips were wet from hers.

He existed as a tool to please Cui Jing. His own desires could not be released and he could only liberate himself by his own efforts. He looked at Cui Jing's chest and neck, breathing heavily and whimpering like a beast.

"I'm afraid I won't perform well." Xue Yijie looked at her straight, as if humbly seeking advice.

"You performed very well." Cui Jing couldn't look directly at his lips.

"Really?" Xue Yijie's eyes lit up.

Is he better than Zhai Yang? Is he as serious as me? Is he as good at licking as me? It is unwise to mention other men at this time. Xue Yijie was jealous.

He also wanted to kiss.

"Can I have a kiss then?"

"No." Cui Jing rejected his request mercilessly.

"Oh." Xue Yijie took the dishes to the kitchen, washed them twice, then turned around and asked, "Is it not okay even if I brush my teeth?"

Cui Jing knew why he asked that. After Xue Yijie had kissed her, she refused to kiss him again. Even though it was her own stuff and had no taste, she still disliked it. After several rejections, Xue Yijie went to brush his teeth, and Cui Jing accepted him again.

"I said, wait a minute." Cui Jing felt that she had given him face.

Pushing the envelope.

"I haven't divorced yet. Even if I'm about to divorce, as long as I don't get the original certificate, I won't divorce. What I did is called cheating, and what you did is called a mistress. Do you think this behavior is right?"

"wrong."

Xue Yijie nodded humbly, but he didn't care.

Feeling aggrieved, he went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. When he came out, he saw Cui Jing, who had turned on the TV and curled up on the sofa, opening gifts. Xue Yijie had just sat down on the printed sofa when Cui Jing threw something at him, which fell to the ground.

"How am I supposed to go out when you come back without a pair of socks?"

Xue Yijie was stunned for a moment before picking up the cashmere socks and writing down the brand name on the label.

Her fragile cable-knit cashmere tights had died last night. The gray yarn with a purple hue felt fine, and the thin layer of soft gold was ruined in an instant. Now she was only wearing a wool skirt with a restrained cut and a certain thickness, with a thin blanket draped over her smooth legs.

Xue Yijie's face turned red when she saw this.

It's too easy to lose control.

"I called an errand boy, but there's no one at the convenience store downstairs, so I might have to wait a while."

Cui Jing suddenly felt that she had wronged him, and she swiftly removed the last piece of the painting's wrapping paper. The blood-stained wrapping paper was quite scary. Cui Jing had seen the content of the painting before. It was a painting that Xue Yijie had taken a photo of and sent to her on Halloween.

"It's a little late. It's over this year." Xue Yijie said, "You can hang it up next year."

This way, Cui Jing will remember him on Halloween next year.

"That makes sense." Cui Jing thought that given her laziness, it would probably just be thrown in the warehouse and gather dust. Cui Jing raised her eyes and glanced at him.

He sat there like a retro advertisement, on a thick sofa that sacrificed some softness, next to a solid wood side table with an emerald glass lampshade.

Xue Yijie is carefully selecting cashmere tights from the official website, because people abroad like some strange and bright colors, such as fantasy purple, gray and sad green.

Xue Yijie looked at the original color sold-out page on the official website with some embarrassment.

At this time, a text message came from an unfamiliar number: Sister Cui, it's me, Jie Jin! Please agree, my friend, I have something to tell you.

Cui Jing accepted his friend request and waited for a while. There was no movement from the other end. She put the message aside and urged Xue Yijie to check how long it would take for the takeaway to arrive. She picked up the remote control and turned up the volume: "Do you usually watch Animal World?"

"It's necessary for work, but I don't go out to sketch often, so I'll look at the plants and things inside." In short, it is used as a material library.

There is a fig in the lens.

The figs here refer to the fruit of the banyan tree, which is not the parthenocarpic fruit selected by humans and does not require insect pollination.

The female fig wasp is squeezing in from the tail of the fig. In order to squeeze into the narrow opening, it will break its wings and rupture its internal organs, lay eggs inside the fig, and end its life.

When the eggs hatch, the male comes out of the eggs before the female, and only the male can come out of the eggs, and he rushes non-stop to rescue the females and mate with them, making a way to the outside world, and then dies in the fig.

The female fig wasps will move on to the next fig, where their lives will soon end, and the cycle will repeat.

After reading it, Xue Yijie said: "Their lives are really too short."

Cui Jing was shocked. It was like a sophisticated program, the code engraved in their genes made them seem to know what to do since birth.

——reproduction.

Humans are also taught what to do and when to do it, such as studying, working, getting married, having children and raising them, nurturing the next generation of children, growing old and returning to dust like a fig falling to the ground and rotting, completing their life as a human being.

A person should not know what he is born to do, that is what makes him a person.

……

"Doctor Jie, you just stepped down?"

"Yes." Xie Yixiu, who came down from the operating room on the ninth floor, covered himself tightly, stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the elevator floor number as if in a daze, with water marks on his hands not yet dry.

The man glanced at the green scrubs under Jie Yixiu's white coat and said, "You're in such a hurry. Are you going to see your brother?"

"Yes, I'm here, I'll leave first."

The two nodded and separated.

When Xie Yixiu reached the door of the ward, she heard Xie Jin's voice, "Nurse, did my brother tell me when I can be discharged?"

"Your brother told you to have a good rest."

"And then?" Xie Jin opened his eyes wide, pursed his lips in a knotted manner, and then curled them up in a flattering smile.

The nurse thought that the two brothers of the Xie family had a pair of standard peach blossom eyes, which were affectionate even when they were not smiling. The slight curve of the lips made people feel that they were seriously loved. She could not keep a straight face towards such a pleasing-looking person.

"That's all. If you don't listen to your brother, be careful that he gets angry."

"Brother!" Xie Jin turned around and saw Xie Yixiu was in high spirits. "You're here!"

Xie Yixiu said to the nurse, "I'll come and get him discharged. You can prepare the paperwork."

"it is good."

"I can be discharged from the hospital!" Xie Jin happily unplugged the charging cable and was about to pack up to be discharged. He took out the A4 paper from the drawer, touched it twice like a treasure, and stuffed it into his bag with other things.

Xie Yixiu saw that Xie Jin looked in good spirits. The small wound on his face was scabby and could not be seen. The shadow of being almost raped by Alpha seemed to have disappeared along with the traces.

"No need to dress too formally. You'll be in the special ward soon. You'll be observed for a while and then you'll go into surgery."

Xie Jin’s smiling face froze.

"Is this... so fast?"

"After Phase III clinical trials, there will be Phase IV regulatory review for marketing, but human trials on Omega will not be conducted and will be banned. If you don't remove the reproductive cavity, it will be a bit troublesome to perform surgery after the relevant ban is issued."

"Why is it banned all of a sudden? Weren't they calling for public participation before?"

"The embryo implantation rate of Beta in the experiment was shockingly low. When the reproductive and fertility researchers submitted the results last week, the authorities went crazy."

Xie Yixiu frowned and said, "Most male Omegas are still far from accepting the fact that they can conceive. It is impossible for the higher-ups to allow everyone to undergo genital removal surgery."

"Someone has to bear the brunt of the childbearing."

The surgery has not been banned yet, only because several high-ranking officials have not completed the surgery yet and have been suppressed. Although the majority of decision-makers are male and female Omegas, the minority obeys the majority, and there are many hidden rules for the promotion of Omega status. The promotion of the Omega group's status is an improvement, but it does not mean that as an Omega, you want to have a child.

"So, what if I don't want surgery now?"

"Do you know how many high-ranking officials and wealthy people who heard the rumors fought for the quota? Just to be able to have the surgery within the legal period."

Xie Jin mustered up his courage and said, "What if I don't have the surgery? I really want to remove my reproductive cavity, don't I?"

"I can also have my own child. Besides... this is something that was differentiated from my body. Why should it be cut off for no reason? My body will lose an organ. Brother, you also said before that even the appendix is ​​not necessarily completely useless. Even appendectomy cannot guarantee 100% success, and this is such a large open abdominal surgery." Xie Jin tried his best to recall what his brother had explained to him during and after the operation.

"Xie Jin, you are just controlled by hormones." Xie Yixiu said calmly.

The younger brother was still a little reluctant, so he continued, "Men originally didn't have a reproductive cavity. Now you are just returning to normal life. You are controlled by hormones. Here..." Xie Yixiu pointed at his belly, which had become soft due to eating and drinking and lack of exercise. "There should have been nothing inside except the bladder and prostate. Now there is a reproductive cavity, and fat is more likely to accumulate here. Your mood is becoming increasingly unstable because of each hormone change."

Xie Yixiu became stern. "You are just controlled by hormones."

This was not the third time he said this.

"it is good."

Xie Jin's mind was bombarded by the two remarks. He couldn't find any rebuttal, so he packed up his things and followed his brother to discharge Cheng Cheng from the hospital. He then turned around and was admitted to the hospital under another identity and stayed in a special confidential ward.

After being injected with several shots of unknown effect, he sat in the detention hall for observation. Thinking that he couldn't be discharged from the hospital anyway, he took out an A4 paper, took a photo and sent it to Cui Jing.

That was a medical record, Fan Ci'en's medical record.

Xie Jin originally planned to hand it over to Cui Jing personally.

He couldn't stay in the single room, so he wandered around the entire floor with nothing to do, wandered to the nurse station, wandered to the doctor's office, asking about his brother's whereabouts. His brother's doctor's account was logged in the office computer.

He couldn't help but think of Fan Ci'en, who watched him in the outpatient ward on the night he was admitted to the hospital. This was the second time he saw her in the hospital, and this time it was obviously a trauma. What about the time with her sister?

What are you doing in the hospital?

Will there be other secrets like myself?

He looked up Fan Ci'en's name, searching department after department, including cardiovascular, nephrology, neurosurgery, neurology, and the neurology department's separate branch, psychology.

Xie Jin found Fan Ci'en's medical records from many years ago in the psychology department.

The name, age and place of residence seem to match.

History of drinking and smoking.

Diagnosis: 1. Compulsive sexual behavior disorder (CSBD) 2. Type B personality disorder tendency (antisocial type)

I don’t understand much of Jie Jin.

"This person, antisocial? The antisocial personality mentioned on the Internet? I said she is a psychopath. Isn't her tendency to be a psychopath? She also pesters Sister Cui."

The more Xie Jin thought about it, the more dangerous it felt. At this moment, he found that the surroundings seemed to have quieted down. The fingerprint door of the retention hall opened. He stood at the door with his bag and no one stopped him.

Nurses came and went, hurriedly and methodically.

A nurse stopped him, gave him a powerful suppressant injection, put a metal bracelet on him and asked, "Are you feeling unwell? This is a fever stimulation test, which is used to prepare the hormone control agent during the operation."

"No."

"When the heat period starts, write down the time, ring the bell, and get your spare suppressant injection."

Xie Jin put the injection close to his body, his palms sweating nervously. The unclosed door seemed to have some deadly magic that attracted people to come over.

At the nurses' station, a large screen was playing precautions on one side and TV on the other. The only nurse was sorting out documents.

When can she leave?

Xie Jin stood there and watched TV for a while as if nothing had happened. What fig bee, laying eggs and hatching them, then can the figs still be eaten? Xie Jin showed a painful expression of disgust.

The nurse entered the pharmacy, and on the screen a female bee emerged from the passage opened by the male bee and squeezed into a new fig, breaking her own wings.

The gap formed by the crack in the door in the distance looked like the remains of a caesarean section. Jie Jin stepped in calmly.

He wanted to give it a try.

He asked Sister Cui to mark him.

He took a taxi all the way to Xingfu Community and entered through a different door. The security guard who was nearby was bribed by his brother and reported him as soon as he saw his face.

At the same time, Cui Jing sat in her driving seat, and Xue Yijie moved the milk to her driving seat.

"Ding Dong." Message alert sound.

[Zhai Yang]: I have thought about the divorce and decided to meet him.

Cui Jing replied: If you have anything to say, let’s meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau or in court.

【解晋】: Picture. Picture.

Cui Jing just remembered this thing and clicked on it to finish reading it.

She had compared Fan Ci'en to fire before, but that was wrong. Maybe she was a phosphorus bomb, which would penetrate into the skin and burn the bones once it touched the skin, and would not stop until the person was completely burned, unless the whole body was soaked in the river. If there was no water around, she could only cut off the flesh that was touched by phosphorus.

Zhaiyang is that river.

Now that she had to walk out of the sheltering river, she had no choice but to cut her own flesh.