The flash marriage husband turned out to be a domineering president of hundreds of billions

Ye Haitao was seen clutching his head with both hands, his body convulsing uncontrollably, and he was in great pain.

Even Zhao Daqing, who had been full of excitement, calmed down and looked at Ye Haitao's tall, curled-up body, and suddenly felt a bit of pity.

He even had a gut feeling that Ye Haitao's life might be like this forever.

Although he wanted to overcome this problem, he had no idea what the final outcome would be, and his hopes were slim.

Of course, if he can truly discover the cause of the disease and find a treatment, he will naturally achieve great success and shine in the medical field.

More than ten minutes later, Ye Haitao suddenly raised his head, stared at Zhao Daqing with bloodshot eyes, and said fiercely, "Zhao Daqing, listen to me! I agree to your request this time, but my identity must not be revealed, and my illness must not be disclosed in the slightest. Otherwise, I will not spare you."

In addition, I will give you an alias, a fake identity, and even a different appearance to cooperate with you.

"Alright! As long as you cooperate, I'll agree to anything you ask. I know Young Master Ye has extraordinary abilities; there's nothing he can't accomplish!"

"Then draw two more vials of blood from me now, enough at once, so I don't have to come to you later."

Furthermore, I hope you can find the cause of the illness and come up with a treatment plan as soon as possible!

Ye Haitao spoke coldly, his aura completely different from before.

Even Zhao Daqing couldn't help but gasp, his gaze towards Ye Haitao becoming somewhat unfamiliar. Ye Haitao's eyes resembled those of a starving beast, as if he were about to devour someone at any moment.

Soon, both tubes of blood were drawn.

Even though Ye Haitao is physically strong, he felt a little dizzy.

"The young master has finally come out?"

"Why do you look so pale? You have no energy at all."

"Is the young master's condition really not optimistic?"

The bodyguards who had been waiting in the shadows had grown impatient, having spent over an hour on the whole thing.

But seeing Ye Haitao's appearance, they sensed something was wrong, yet no one dared to say anything.

"That bastard Ye Haitao didn't send me a single text message or make a single phone call all day today?"

"Could it be that what happened last time really hurt and disappointed him?"

For several days in a row, Ye Haitao rarely contacted Xiao Ran, which made Xiao Ran increasingly uneasy. Now, Ye Haitao was the only person she could hold onto.

It was almost eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and there was still no sound from his phone. Xiao Ran couldn't help but send a text message: "Dear Tao, are you feeling better? What have you been busy with these past few days?"

Ye Haitao had just returned home. As soon as he entered the door, he locked himself in his room and stared blankly at the ceiling.

The greatest sorrow is a broken heart; this phrase perfectly describes his current state.

Although Zhao Daqing repeatedly comforted him, saying that he would treat his condition as a research topic, analyze the causes, and find treatments, he knew in his heart that he had a strange disease that the medical community had never seen before, and there was probably no solution.

In other words, he may always be like this and never be able to be a normal man again.

At that moment, he even contemplated suicide.

Just as he was immersed in his grief, a phone notification sounded, startling him. He picked it up and saw it was a text message from Xiao Ran.

In the past, if Xiao Ran had taken the initiative to send a text message, he would have been overjoyed and would have picked up his phone to reply immediately.

But now, looking at that tender text message, he not only had no desire to reply, but even felt a sense of resistance and disgust.

He had a vague feeling that his illness was related to Xiao Ran. Perhaps, as his father said, there was another man behind Xiao Ran, or someone pursuing her, and that the man was the one who caused his illness.

"It's been three minutes, and this bastard still hasn't replied to my text?"

After sending the text message, Xiao Ran kept staring at his phone.

As was his usual practice, Ye Haitao would never reply to her in more than two minutes.

"Five minutes have passed!"

"Eight minutes have passed!"

……

More than ten minutes passed and the phone still didn't respond, making Xiao Ran increasingly uneasy.

What exactly happened? Why is Ye Haitao suddenly being so cold towards her?

No, this absolutely cannot continue!

She had to act quickly, she had to force herself on Ye Haitao, and she had to make their affair public so that the entire upper class of the capital would know.

Only in this way would Ye Boxiong have no choice but to accept her and make her the true young mistress of the Ye family.

In Xiao Ran's view, Ye Haitao's coldness towards him was definitely not his intention, but rather Ye Boxiong's interference.

She must become the young mistress of the Ye family, take control of the Ye family, and then take mad revenge on Ji Xiuhan, suppress the entire Ji Group, and make Ji Xiuhan lose everything and return to square one.

Seeing that there was still no reply after fifteen minutes, Xiao Ran sent another text message: "Dear Tao, are you busy right now?"

We haven't seen each other for several days, I miss you...

Are you free tomorrow? How about we meet up?

It was my fault last time; I shouldn't have lost my temper with you. It wasn't your fault...

Ye Haitao's mind was in turmoil as he repeatedly pondered the cause of his illness.

The conclusion was that someone must be plotting against him!

But he had no clue as to who it was or what methods they used.

Zhao Daqing said it had nothing to do with the Didi driver's medication, so it shouldn't be the driver's problem.

But who could possibly plot against him and catch him off guard?

"It must be related to Xiao Ran!"

Although Ye Haitao is not as shrewd or resourceful as Ye Boxiong, he is by no means a fool.

"Could it be that Xiao Ran is really not sincere towards me, just like Dad said, and is only after the position of the young mistress of the Ye family? Or is there really another man behind her?"

"Impossible! Xiao Ran isn't that kind of person! She genuinely likes me; she was moved by my sincerity!"

"No, she never liked me before, she only liked that bastard Ji Xiuhan! It wasn't until Ji Xiuhan got another woman that she came looking for me!"

"Could she really be a scheming woman, just using me?"

"If that's the case, I absolutely cannot let her go! I must make her pay a terrible price!"

Ye Haitao himself was unaware that the changes in his physical condition had gradually distorted his mind.

He used to be inseparable from women, but now he's increasingly repulsed by them. Even Xiao Ran, whom he once loved to the core, now seems repulsive to him. He's even gradually coming to agree with Ye Boxiong's views, which he couldn't accept before.

This is actually quite normal. He used to be a normal person, and liking women is in his nature. Moreover, Xiao Ran was someone he had been pursuing for over ten years, so naturally he was completely devoted to her.

But now his body is undergoing abnormal changes, and he can no longer be interested in women. He even begins to feel physiologically repulsed by them, and his psychology and thoughts have naturally changed as well.

In the blink of an eye, the phone rang again; it was another text message from Xiao Ran.

Ye Haitao sneered inwardly, his eyes growing even colder.