Mr. Chen's marriage is heartwarming

Chapter 352 Don't Have Intimate Contact With Her

Chen Qianmo's voice became softer and softer: "But I don't really want her to go first, because if she lives one more day, she may be able to wait for the medicine from the United States. One more day of life is one more day of hope."

Chu Anche reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Maybe things are not so bad, you and Ruoruo may not be able to reach that step yet."

But Chu Anche also knew that such consolation was too feeble.

Chen Qianmo did not speak and remained silent.

Chu Anche called the bartender, "Two dozen beers."

The wine is brought.

Chu Anche pushed a cup to Chen Qianmo's side.

Chen Qianmo pushed the wine away.

The doctor said that you can't drink and eat with others, and Chen Qianmo will not violate this rule.

Originally, an infected person like him should be isolated so as not to cause more infections.

It was the doctor who did not isolate him out of his trust in his character and self-discipline.

Originally, it was also because he, as an Interpol team, had many things to accomplish and could not be restrained.

Chu Anche also remained silent.

Among men, when such a thing happens, they will not cry and vent as easily as women.

Sometimes, just needing a friend by your side is enough.

After sitting for a while, Chen Qianmo was worried about Yan Qingruo's situation, so she got up to leave.

Chu Anche didn't keep him either, and watched him leave.

It wasn't until Chen Qianmo's figure disappeared into the thick night that Chu Anche turned back and slowly drank the two dozen beers he ordered.

That night, Chen Qianmo went back to accompany Yan Qingruo, but Chu Anche was drunk like mud.

Sensing Chen Qianmo on the bed, Yan Qingruo hugged him tightly, and even felt that everything in front of her was an illusion.

She hugged him, half closed her star eyes, and kissed his lips recklessly.

Maybe they all know that there is not much time left for themselves, and both of them are a little crazy.

Crazy for each other, but also crazily give themselves.

It wasn't until the darkest hour of the night that they hugged each other and fell asleep.

When they woke up in the morning, Yan Qingruo and Chen Qianmo were still hugging each other and did not get up.

After a hearty night, you are always a little tired.

Even Chen Qianmo, who had always been physically strong, didn't get up.

Mrs. Zhang knocked on the door outside: "Young master, a doctor came and said he had something important to see you."

Hearing this, Chen Qianmo turned over and got out of bed, and said, "I'll be right there."

The doctor who came to see him was the doctor who took a blood sample for Yan Qingruo last time.

Now that he's here, it should be the result of the test.

Chen Qianmo didn't dare to neglect, put on his gloves and put on his clothes, and went downstairs.

Yan Qingruo had already woken up, and originally wanted to go down with him, but knew that his panic and anxiety were no less than hers.

She thought about it, but didn't get up.

But he clutched the brocade quilt nervously, his heart filled with anxiety.

Although it is certain to know that you are infected, it is two different things from actually being diagnosed.

Once diagnosed, she knew that there was not much time left for herself.

The time left for her to be with Chen Qianmo is becoming more and more limited.

Although she didn't regret the choice she made, but facing such a situation, her heart still throbbed with pain.

It has only been less than a year since they fell in love, and they are connected with each other, and everything is in the best state.

But in a blink of an eye, I will experience the pain now.

Yan Qingruo couldn't help biting her lip slightly, suppressing the discomfort in her heart.

Chen Qianmo has already arrived in the living room, and the doctor is waiting.

After Mrs. Zhang delivered the tea, she went to the garden to do her own business.

When Chen Qianmo saw the doctor, he hesitated for a moment before sitting down.

Because the doctor's arrival may bring very bad news.

This put Chen Qianmo's heart in a very tense state.

He tried his best to hide the trembling of his hands, and walked to the doctor.

When the doctor saw him coming, he had already stood up: "Young Master Mo."

"What's the matter?" Although very nervous, Chen Qianmo didn't want to escape.

Seeing the doctor standing in front of him, Chen Qianmo calmed down.

The doctor took out a medical record, stepped forward to Chen Qianmo's side, and said, "Young Mistress's physical examination results have come out..."

The doctor paused, and Chen Qianmo's breathing became a little heavier.

"The young lady is not infected with the virus and is in good health," the doctor said.

Chen Qianmo's eyes showed a look of great surprise, but there was a trace of disbelief: "Is the test result accurate?"

"It's very accurate. It's true that you haven't been infected." The doctor said, he knew Chen Qianmo's doubts, and he said with doubts, "We also find it very strange. It stands to reason that this virus is very contagious. The place where you live, everything you eat and wear is professionally disinfected to avoid infection. All the other infected people, either came into contact with blood, or came into contact with saliva, without any exception, they were all infected."

"Could it be a situation like mine, just infected, but not yet sick?" Chen Qianmo asked with some concern.

"The current test situation is not that there is no sign of infection found in the young lady's body." The doctor said.

Chen Qianmo also felt deeply strange.

But no matter how strange it is, there is nothing better than Yan Qingruo not having an illness.

There was a rare relaxed smile on the corner of his lips, and he said, "If that's the case, it's the best."

The doctor hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Perhaps, it's because Young Master Mo didn't have too close contact with Young Mistress...that's why he wasn't infected."

Whether there is any close contact, Chen Qianmo is too clear about this matter.

He was so worried about Yan Qingruo's health because he knew too well what happened between him and Ruoruo.

But it's not easy for him to talk about these private things with the doctor, so he just said: "Then you should come here every day and take blood samples from me and Ruoruo."

The doctor immediately responded: "Okay, I will come here on a regular basis every day. The disinfection facilities in the small villa have also been arranged. In the small villa, Mr. Mo and Mistress Mo can live in peace."

Chen Qianmo nodded.

But the doctor hesitated to speak.

Chen Qianmo looked at his flickering eyes and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Young Master Mo, it's lucky that the young mistress is not infected, but please be careful not to have close contact with her, lest she really get infected." The doctor thought that Chen Qianmo and Yan Qingruo had no kissing or more intimate behavior , so advise.

Chen Qianmo nodded and watched the doctor leave.

He was even more strange than the doctor.

The doctor thought that there was nothing between him and Yan Qingruo, and it was not surprising that there was no infection. After all, the virus was infected through close contact.

(End of this chapter)