Chapter 57: Tickle to Death [Countdown to Divorce: 10 Days]
After sending Guan Shujing back to his residence, Yuan Zhan and Yan Jingxi delayed their arrival home by half an hour.
Yan Jingxi was a little bit interested in the fact that Yuan Zhan had been chatting with Guan Shujing.
"Is it not a good thing to ask him and his friend?"
"Do you want to hear more about his progress with Bai Yueguang?" Yuan Zhan asked him back with a smile.
Yan Jingxi, who was speechless, held his breath: "I don't, and that's not what I meant."
"Then what do you mean? I just had a casual chat with the doctor. You seemed to be too nosy before." Yuan Zhan smiled at Yan Jingxi.
Yuan Zhan's face was not at all unhappy, which made Yan Jingxi a little embarrassed. He didn't know how to explain his inexplicable emotions.
"Forget it, when I didn't ask." Yan Jingxi really couldn't find a reason.
"Oh, in fact, it's just a casual chat, and Dr. Fang won't mind. What's more, he takes the initiative to mention it. What's the problem? I'm just curious."
"But you didn't like chatting with people so much before." Yan Jingxi finally found a reasonable explanation, yes, Yuan Zhanqi was different from before.
"Then I didn't want to divorce you before, and I do now. People can change, Yan Jingxi." Yuan Zhan sighed quietly, shook his head and looked at Yan Jingxi, his eyes flashed with loneliness that could not be changed.
Yan Jingxi lowered his head to change his shoes, he knew that people would change, and even the people around him might not know each other.
Yuan Zhan added after changing his shoes: "I just changed back to my former self, and wanted to be a positive person, not a boring gourd who would just shrink at home and complain about others every day. I'm trying to change, and I hope you do the same."
After a long while, Yan Jingxi replied with a single voice: "Yeah." Yuan Zhan didn't hear his answer, so he poured water and drank it.
Yan Jingxi wanted to say a few more words to Yuan Zhan before going to bed, but the words couldn't get out of his mouth, so he could only let Yuan Zhan go to rest without disturbing him or taking up his precious time.
Yan Jingxi, who was lying on the bed tossed and turned, couldn't sleep. He picked up the phone to check the time, and couldn't help thinking of the photo of Yuan Zhan today. After the vice president forwarded it to him, he forgot to save it, opened WeChat again, and clicked to save the photo to his phone.
Click to enlarge the photo, Yuan Zhan doesn't even have acne marks on his face, he is better maintained than a girl.
Unconsciously, Yan Jingxi zoomed in and zoomed out the photo, zoomed out and zoomed in again, and played for five minutes before falling asleep.
The time at night was very short, and after going to bed, there were only less than three hours left for Yuan Zhan to think about the problem.
The two incidents encountered today gave Yuan Zhan a wake-up call, and he was still caught in the plot.
At noon, I met Jiang Hui and Du Zhisen, and at night I met Guan Shujing and an unknown man.
Yuan Zhan didn't know if the four of them were related, but he knew that there was no connection between Guan Shujing, Tai He, and singer Qi Youlin.
Obviously they are all adults, and some are public servants, but when they meet Bai Yueguang, they will inexplicably get hot-headed, and even the most basic gentleman etiquette has been forgotten. Does Bai Yueguang really have the aura of the protagonist? exist? But why didn't he see it.
Maybe he is too calm, analyzing the plot and characters all the time, thinking about how to attack Yan Jingxi and how to trick them.
He was wondering if he had to wait for Bai Yueguang to recover his memory before he could get out of the plot. Now Bai Yueguang doesn't know if he has recovered any memory. According to his observation, Bai Yueguang is either acting superbly and pretending to be stupid or really amnesia. The brain is a bit abnormal, and the three logical views are not in line with common sense.
Otherwise, it's really just the protagonist's halo.
He couldn't figure out the relationship between the fiancés and Bai Yueguang, and he didn't understand the relationship between the fiancées and other people around them. Yuan Zhan had a headache thinking about it. When he looked back, he would make a table and draw a picture to clarify it. He always felt that there was something in it. There may be something in series, Bai Yueguang and them always need a reason that can support the whole novel, rather than inexplicable amnesia and amnesia, the readers of the original book must have the ability to appreciate, otherwise how can this book become so popular that it was adapted into a novel? game.
But what is the reason?
How Bai Yueguang is more mysterious than the original owner, as long as he understands Bai Yueguang's problem, all the things he can't figure out now should be able to be solved.
But the problem is that Bai Yueguang has been in amnesia and love brain. Looking at him and other fiancés, there is not much progress. The only way is to get his other nine fiancés together for a meeting, otherwise I really can't figure out what's going on.
It took two hours to think about things. Yuan Zhan became more and more energetic. It was almost twelve o'clock and he couldn't fall asleep. His neck was a little itchy, then his stomach, and then his thighs.
It's getting more and more wrong, why is he itching all over his body?
He got up and took off the quilt, rushed to the bathroom, picked up his clothes and looked in the mirror, his whole body was red from scratches, his body continued to itch, and there was a pimple that was red and swollen on his neck.
Could it be that the original owner's body was allergic to seafood? They only ate seafood tonight, otherwise they can't find any other reason!
It was urgent, he knocked on Yan Jingxi's door, the culprit.
Auntie usually only buys chicken, duck, beef, and mutton for cooking, and rarely buys seafood. He has never bought shrimp, but he has eaten crab, which is fine.
Seems to be allergic to shrimp!
Yan Jingxi, the bastard, blamed him for not knowing the original owner, and even took him to eat seafood, which made him itchy all over his body now.
"Yan Jingxi, come out for me!" Yuan Zhan's violent temper can't be suppressed now, showing the prototype!
Yan Jingxi, who had just fallen asleep, was woken up by a knock on the door. Fortunately, he didn't sleep too deeply, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hear it because of the sound insulation of the door.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yuan Zhanqi's eyes almost burning with anger.
"Take me to the hospital quickly, I'm allergic to seafood!" Yuan Zhan couldn't say whether he was allergic to shrimp or something, it was just his guess.
"Seafood allergy?" Yan Jingxi was a little confused, "Isn't it good to eat tonight?"
Yuan Zhan raised his arm to show him, scratched it again by the way, and made a creaking sound of fingernails and skin.
Yan Jingxi grabbed the hand he was about to scratch, and understood the urgency of the situation: "Don't scratch, we'll go to the hospital right away!" Seafood allergy can be big or small. If it is small, it will be fine if you put ointment on it. If it is big, it will kill people.
The two put on their uniforms and hurried to the hospital. Yuan Zhan didn't bother to act with Yan Jingxi along the way. He was driven crazy by itching all over his body.
Yan Jingxi was still adding fuel to the fire on the side, just all kinds of comforting words, hearing that Yuan Zhan wanted to hit him especially.
"It's alright, we'll go to the hospital right away."
"There is a clinic in the community, but I don't go there because I'm afraid it's not very reliable."
"do not worry."
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"Shut up, don't talk!"
Yan Jingxi immediately shut up, he saw Yuan Zhan's face ashen, and he ran a red light without noticing for a while, fearing that the traffic police would be deducted six points.
After getting off the car, the two hurried to the emergency room. On the way, Yan Jingxi contacted the family doctor's acquaintance in the hospital. The doctor was off work in the evening, and if he could find an acquaintance, he would be one.
"Is it still itchy?" Yan Jingxi couldn't help but ask again.
"Believe it or not, I'll pull you for a divorce tomorrow." Yuan Zhan glared at Yan Jingxi aggressively.
"..." Yan Jingxi was a little afraid of divorce tomorrow, and now he completely forgets that he was the one who wanted to divorce Yuan Zhanqi.
"It's not urgent, find a doctor first." After speaking, Yan Jingxi dialed the number given by the family doctor.
Yuan Zhan sneered in his heart, knowing to avoid it means he cares, divorce, this marriage must be divorced.
One couldn't hold back, Yuan Zhan scratched his neck again, almost scratched his skin, it was really itchy, never felt that his most urgent need for divorce from Yan Jingxi was the urgent one.
There were not many people in the emergency department in the middle of the night, and the doctor came quickly. As soon as he saw Yuan Zhan, he immediately checked him, asked him what he ate at night, etc., and finally determined that he was allergic to shrimp, or a very serious one.
The doctor told Yuan Zhan, who couldn't be scratched, and Yan Jingxi, whose guilt was overflowing the entire emergency room: "You should pay attention in the future, you can't touch any shrimp, even the shell of your body. I'll give it to you first. The anti-inflammatory lotion is hanging, first apply the ointment to the allergies on the body, observe it in the hospital overnight, and prescribe the medicine tomorrow depending on the situation."
"Okay, the doctor quickly give me the medicine, it's itchy." Yuan Zhan urged.
The doctor is a lady. She has a rigorous working attitude, but she is also gentle, and even jokes: "I know, bear with it first, Mr. Yan looks at him and don't let him scratch. If you really want to scratch, let him pinch you."
Yuan Zhan immediately patted the table and decided, "Okay." He pinched Yan Jingxi's arm hard.
"Hey, you really pinch." The pain returned, but he didn't dare to move.
"If you don't pinch you, you pinch myself, don't you blame you for taking me to eat seafood?"
"Yes, blame me, blame me, blame me." Yan Jingxi thought that he really brought him to eat seafood by himself.
"It's all your fault." Yuan Zhan persisted, trying to divert his attention.
"Yes, it's my fault, it's all my fault." Yan Jingxi felt the same when he saw the redness and swelling on his neck.
"I'm dying of itching. The doctor asks you to ask the nurse sister to get me medicine." Yuan Zhan wanted to scratch his neck again, and pinched Yan Jingxi's arm with his backhand.
"Can you stop pinching the same position?" Yan Jingxi asked a little aggrieved.
The doctor smiled while prescribing the medicine. He had never seen anything like this before. One was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer.
It wasn't until he put on the medicine and hung up the anti-inflammatory potion that Yuan Zhan felt a cool feeling, no longer itchy and painful, and then stopped.