Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

"Husband, what are you doing?"

Seeing Yin Liting's pale face and haggard appearance, and how he looked so dejected after not seeing him for a few days, Yu Qing couldn't believe her eyes. She rushed to him with a few big strides, knelt on the ground with a plop, and snatched the tea knife from his hand. She couldn't control her tears and fell down:

"Honey, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? Don't scare me."

Shaking his head continuously, Yu Qingluo stroked his cheek with trembling hands.

"Luoluo?"

His eyes widened unconsciously, and Yin Liting's eyes were still dazed and dreamy:

"Why are you here?"

He closed his eyes tightly and bit the tip of his tongue. Subconsciously, he wanted to hide the hand that had just been cut and had old wounds. He pulled and was unable to move. Their eyes were simultaneously focused on the four hands that were intertwined and pressed together.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The tears in Yu Qingluo's eyes flowed even more violently.

She had previously cut a deep bloody wound on his palm, which had just almost healed, but now, there were new bleeding and non-bleeding marks along the scabbed wound.

"Honey, what's wrong with you? What are you trying to hide from me? Do you think I won't notice the cut if you cut it on my palm? Do you think you can just use the wound as a rip to fool me by cutting it on an old wound? Why do you do this?"

Yu Qingluo had never lost control like this even when she was injured, but at this moment, she couldn't stop her tears from flowing.

"Luoluo, don't cry."

Just as he was about to say something, a vague and shouting phantom appeared in front of him. His mind was instantly like a pot of boiling water, and his body suddenly tensed up. Yin Liting unconsciously clenched the tea knife in his hand:

"Go out, go out first, I'll talk to you later."

"husband?"

Obviously sensing something was wrong, Yu Qingluo didn't want to leave. Just as she was about to touch him, Yin Liting pushed her away:

"go out!"

Yu Qingluo staggered and was startled by Yin Liting's suddenly high voice. Her lips trembled. Before she could react, Yin Liting's eyes suddenly turned red. Fearing that he would hurt or scare her, she turned around and curled up her legs. He stabbed her leg hard.

"Yin Liting!"

Yu Qingluo screamed and instinctively reached out to stop him. Almost at the same time, Yu Ziqiu also spoke up:

"You take drugs?"

Yin Liting leaned against the wall weakly, his head buzzing, and he couldn't hear anything clearly. Yu Qingluo retorted first:

"Impossible, he would never touch drugs!"

They had been together for almost a year, and if he was taking drugs, how could she not notice any clues?

At this moment, Fang Yi, also sweating profusely, rushed in with medicine:

"Brother Ting, medicine, medicine——"

When he saw the symptoms in the room, he was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't care about the two women and rushed forward with the medicine bottle. He had just poured out a pill when Yu Ziqiu snatched it away.

"what are you doing?"

Fang Yi was anxious, but Yu Ziqiu had already turned the medicine bottle over and over, and smelled it:

"Bupleurum, Acorus calamus, Pinellia ternata... Citalopram, a combination of Chinese and Western medicine, to relieve liver qi and depression and fight anxiety and depression?"

This medicine was prepared for him by Jiang Tuo. Fang Yi didn't know what it was specifically, but he knew that he and Yin Liting each had a copy. Jiang Tuo's advice to them was to take Chinese medicine if possible, and then take Western medicine if Chinese medicine didn't work, but he only let him choose one to use each time.

Just now, he poured out some western medicine pills.

He had been out on business today and had just received a call from Yin Liting saying that he was not feeling well. His illness had been recurring more frequently recently. When he heard that his medicine had accidentally fallen into the bathroom, he rushed back to bring it to him and also quickly notified Dr. Jiang.

Unexpectedly, when he came back he had already had an attack.

Although he had never met Yu Ziqiu, he saw her standing next to Yu Qingluo, and heard her speak so clearly. Then, he recalled the few words he heard when he entered the room, and Fang Yi was very surprised:

"Do you know medicine?"

After regaining some sanity, Yin Liting reached out his hand:

"Give me the medicine."

It would be of some use at least. He is feeling really miserable right now.

After clenching his hands, Yu Ziqiu looked at Yin Liting again:

"This medicine has no effect on you. It's just a psychological effect at best."

This was not a symptom of depression or anxiety at all. An idea suddenly occurred to him and he grabbed Yin Liting's wrist. Yu Ziqiu snatched the tea knife from his hand, squatted down and cut his index finger.

"Cousin?"

"what are you doing?"

Yu Qingluo and Fang Yi spoke at the same time, but Yu Ziqiu ignored them. He took out a square storage tube from his pocket and collected some of the blood from his fingertips.

Originally he was very angry about being touched by a woman, but suddenly the restless energy in his body seemed to come out from his fingertips, and Yin Liting actually felt a lot better. Seeing her actions again, the three of them stopped at the same time.

Because there was no straw, Yu Ziqiu could only press and drip until half of the tube was connected, then he let go of his hand and sealed it, with neat movements in one go, and then explained:

"I'm a forensic doctor. His condition doesn't look like anxiety or depression. It's more like a mental disorder caused by stimulation of the brain or central nervous system and physiological dysfunction. You must have had hallucinations just now, right? You were able to hurt yourself to stay awake and not go crazy, and you still recognized Luo Luo and knew to push her away. This shows that you are still rational and have strong willpower. Since it is intermittent, sudden, and has a time limit, and you don't have any sequelae of drug use, then there is only one possibility. You were poisoned, and it must have been not long ago."

Holding up the blood in his hand, Yu Ziqiu said:

"I'll give you an answer after I finish the test. Luckily, I'm a forensic doctor and I brought a test tube with me today! Judging from your reaction, the poison you were poisoned with should be a trace amount, and your body will metabolize it over time. In order not to affect the results of the test, you don't need to take the medicine this time, just bear with it."

Jiang Tuo walked in with a medical kit and heard this. He immediately retorted:

"Poisoning? Impossible! He has had this disease for five or six years, with irregular attacks. He was cured before, but it recurred recently. I have examined him more than once and tested his blood. How could I not detect poisoning?"

Turning back, seeing him carrying a medical kit, Yu Ziqiu didn't hesitate to take it and put the blood in it:

"Did you test it when he was ill?"

This one sentence left Jiang Tuo speechless.

"From his appearance, he hid his illness so well that even his secretary and relatives didn't know about it. You must have checked it before or after the incident, right? If what you said is true, then he should be more like what I guessed."

"I'll take the blood back for testing now."

"To be able to infect someone without leaving any trace and then recover on their own, the method of drugging must have been very casual, and it can't be separated from your circle of life."

"If you don't want to get sick again, think carefully about the process before and after each attack, and throw away everything that should be thrown away; there is also a simplest way, which is to reduce contact with outsiders and replace all food, clothing, housing, and transportation with new ones."

"Wait for my news."

After patting Yu Qingluo on the shoulder and saying four words, Yu Ziqiu turned around and strode away.