Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 1191 An Yan is infected with the virus
The person Gu Zeyu introduced was not an expert in the apricot forest, but a young scientific researcher.

Zhan Mochen came out of Guanyinshan Hospital and went directly to find this person.

In a scientific research institute located in a barren mountain, a young man with thick eyes and messy hair looks like a research madman.

He was not interested in Zhan Mochen's identity, but after hearing Gu Zeyu's name, he accepted Zhan Mochen's commission.

After taking the physical examination report and studying it carefully, he picked up a pen and drew a circle on one page of the report to determine the direction of the examination: "Let's do a DNA fungus test."

"Fungi test?" Zhan Mochen was doubtful: "Don't we need to check other aspects?"

The young scientist looked at Zhan Mochen as if he were a fool: "There are five major categories of human DNA testing, and each type can be divided into dozens of testing items. Do you want to do them all? If you want to do them all, Okay, the results will be available in a month.”

Zhan Mochen:......

This was the first time he felt such outright contempt, but he had to admit that in the business world, he was a strategist, but in the scientific world, he was indeed inexperienced.

Zhan Mochen immediately agreed: "Let's do this first. What do we need to prepare? Blood samples or other samples?"

"Blood sample, but you'd better bring yourself. I want to collect it as soon as possible."

"it is good."

After Zhan Mochen made an appointment with him, he returned to the hospital calmly.

In the next two days, Zhan Mochen did not show any abnormality in front of An Yan. It was not until the day she was discharged from the hospital that An Yan knew that Zhan Mochen was not completely relieved and she needed another DNA fungus test.

Watching the car slowly drive into the deserted research institute, An Yan's heart suddenly jumped.

Flustered, she couldn't help but squeeze Zhan Mochen's hand: "Husband, nothing will really happen to me..."

"Don't worry, it won't happen. I'm just worried, so I want to bring you here for another checkup. Just relax, nothing will happen..."

The taciturn man comforted An Yan with great patience in front of outsiders. His long and powerful hands tightly wrapped An Yan's fair and slender fingers in his palm, trying his best to transfer warmth and strength to her.

An Yan felt a little relieved and seemed very calm when she got out of the car.

The scientific research madman was not interested in Zhan Mochen's identity. He was only stunned by An Yan's beauty for a moment, and then began to study An Yan's DNA with great interest.

After looking at the color of An Yan's fingernails, he made the same judgment as Gu Zeyu: "This color is abnormal. It is definitely infected."

"Infected? Aren't you poisoned?" An Yan was confused.

The scientific madman still looked at her like a fool: "Poisoning is a superficial term. From a fundamental point of view, isn't it that the biological organism is infected by foreign objects?"

An Yan understood that what was said to be infection was actually poisoning in the eyes of ordinary people.

In an instant, her heart sank to the bottom, and the color on her face suddenly faded away: "Then, what should I do?"

The scientific madman had a rare expression of solemnity: "Let's wait for the test results to come out."

After waiting for nearly two hours, the results came out.

The scientific madman took the report sheet and announced a sad news to An Yan: "You are infected with a very rare Y virus. This virus will lie dormant in the human body in the early stage, so the infected people will have slightly different nail colors. There are no obvious symptoms other than purple. But in the later stages, the virus will eat up your internal cells, causing multiple organ failure and eventually death."

"There has been no precedent for infection in China so far. Even if you go to the top hospital, you may not be able to detect it. Fortunately, other countries have studied this. If you find it early, you are now in the early stage and can be cured. But the child..."

The habitual cold arrogance on the face of the scientific madman also turned into a look of deep regret: "The embryo in your belly is still very fragile and cannot withstand such a big toss. It is very likely that it will not be saved... I'm sorry." "Can't you save it?"

Like a bolt from the blue, An Yan's whole body was shattered to pieces.

In a daze, she wanted to tell herself that the man in front of her was unreliable and that he must be talking nonsense, but she couldn't say anything to refute it.

The rigorous data on the report sheet and the panic rising in Zhan Mochen's eyes told her that this was true.

She is infected with the virus and the child may not be saved. No, no, we can't do this!

child, her child...

Huge despair and grief hit her, and An Yan subconsciously covered her abdomen. A sharp pain spread instantly, making her feel as if she was suffocating.

Big tears were pouring out uncontrollably. She wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word.

The moment Zhan Mochen reached out and took her into his arms, her vision went dark and she fell straight into Zhan Mochen's arms.

"Yan Yan, Yan Yan!"

Zhan Mochen's frightened shouts exploded in her ears, but she couldn't hear anything after that.

When An Yan woke up again, she saw a snow-white ceiling, a pink striped quilt, and the familiar furnishings she had become familiar with in the past few days.

She's back in the hospital.

In the living room of the VIP ward, Zhan Mochen was sitting on the sofa, his handsome face was cold, his whole body was filled with violent and angry aura, and his voice was as cold as ice as he ordered.

"Thoroughly investigate all the suspicious people that Madam has come into contact with, both in the company and at home. No detail can be ignored!"

"Yes!"

Ding Hao and the others all lowered their heads to obey the order, and then walked out quickly without any delay.

But after walking far away, they were still shocked by the angry and terrifying atmosphere around Zhan Mochen, and their hearts were as heavy as their steps.

Last time my wife was poisoned, at least we knew who had done it, and at least we had a clear direction for treatment.

This time, my wife was infected with the germ, but she was unaware of it. She had no clues or clues. It was not even clear whether someone had done it deliberately or whether she had accidentally come into contact with something and was infected.

If the infection is unintentional, trying to find the source of the infection is similar to finding a needle in a haystack.

If someone did it deliberately, it means that the person behind it is a hundred times more difficult to deal with than last time.

Thinking of this, everyone felt heavy.

In the ward, Zhan Mochen worked quietly for a long time before he adjusted his breath, covered up the angry breath that wanted to kill people, and prepared to get up and go to the bedroom to accompany An Yan.

As soon as he turned his head, he met a pair of clear and sad eyes.

An Yan didn't know when she woke up. She stood at the door with a pale face and looked at him. Her whole body was lifeless, like a fragile glass doll that might break at any time.

Zhan Mochen felt a pain in his heart, and his eyes instantly turned red.

(End of this chapter)