King of Kings, start with a perfect record and strive for the top spot.

Ye Lan didn't dare to delay for a moment and quickly helped Lin Xueyao downstairs, preparing to take her to the hospital for a check-up.

"Mom and Dad, you eat first. I'll take Xueyao to the hospital for a check-up and I'll be right back."

Before leaving, Ye Lan made sure to say goodbye.

"Xueyao is so sick, how can I have the appetite? No, I have to go with you. I won't feel at ease until I see the doctor's test results."

Ms. Zhang Fengxia was extremely anxious and insisted on going to the hospital with them.

Seeing that the other party was extremely determined, Ye Lan did not stop him. It would be good to have another person with him, so that when he was getting the bills at the hospital, someone could take care of Lin Xueyao.

Ye Wanying was worried, so she quickly ate a couple of bites of rice and followed her mother.

He said as he walked:

"Dad, I'm also a little worried about Sister Lin. You stay home and I'll go see what's going on."

Ye Hao wore a speechless expression, as if he were the only outsider in the whole family.

The other four people had already gotten into the car.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Lin Xueyao suddenly blushed and said somewhat shyly, "Ye Lan, why don't we go back? I'm all better now."

Her pale face had regained some color, and the nausea had completely disappeared, so she didn't want to go to the hospital.

The hospital is a place deeply buried in the corner of her heart, where her mother left her forever, behind that door of the intensive care unit.

Her completely bald hair, pale skin, thin and bony fingers, sunken eye sockets, and tubes inserted all over her body made it impossible for Lin Xueyao to reconcile her with the mother she remembered.

When she personally placed the box containing her mother's ashes into the ground, the hospital became the deepest nightmare in her heart.

She linked death and hospitals together.

This is why she is so resistant to hospitals.

Ye Lan, who was driving, glanced at Lin Xueyao. Her complexion was indeed much rosier, and her eyes were starting to shine. She didn't look sick at all.

But he was still worried, since Lin Xueyao had been vomiting too often after eating recently.

I need to go to the hospital for a full checkup, just to put my mind at ease.

"What you say doesn't count; I need the doctor to tell me himself."

Lin Xueyao pouted and muttered a pitiful "Fine."

Seeing Lin Xueyao's condition, Ms. Zhang Fengxia in the back seat felt a sense of familiarity, so she pulled up the front seat and leaned her head over.

"Xueyao, Auntie has a question for you. Have you been gagging every morning lately? And feeling nauseous whenever you eat?"

Lin Xueyao thought for a moment, then nodded blankly, not understanding how Ye's mother knew.

Having obtained the answer she wanted, Ms. Zhang Fengxia's eyes lit up, and the corners of her dry lips turned up slightly.

She already knew what had happened.

Ye Lan, who had absolutely no experience in this area, asked curiously, "Mom, you seem to know a lot about these symptoms?"

"Of course!" Ms. Zhang Fengxia crossed her arms in front of her chest, a proud smile playing on her lips.

"Then stop keeping me in suspense and tell me quickly, what exactly is Xueyao's situation now?"

Ye Lan was extremely anxious; he was truly afraid that this was some kind of chronic illness.

Before this, he had already learned from Uncle Lin the real reason for Lin Xueyao's mother's death: leukemia!

He had researched online and found that leukemia is not directly inherited by the next generation, but the risk of developing the disease is affected by genetic factors. Simply put, there is a high probability that the disease will not be passed on to the next generation, but this probability is not 100%.

When he lived alone, he always scoffed at the idea of ​​death.

At the time, I felt like I was just a worthless person. At worst, I could just die and start over. Maybe the new dungeon would be better.

But as his job improved, his company grew, and he amassed more wealth, his personality underwent some changes.

He began to feel anxious and insecure, started to cherish the people and things around him, began to miss the old days, and lamented how fast time flies.

There's a saying that's true: when a person is starving, they'll only try to survive, but once they're full, they'll start thinking about other things.

Ms. Zhang Fengxia did not answer directly, but instead asked a very sensitive question.

"Son, you have to answer my questions truthfully. You've been away for so many days, have you done anything with Xueyao?"

Lin Xueyao looked at Ye Lan's profile with a puzzled expression, clearly not understanding the meaning of "that thing".

Ye Wanying's ambiguous smile clearly indicated that the young girl understood.

An 18-year-old girl is at the age when she is just beginning to experience romantic feelings. Even if she hasn't seen it herself, she has probably watched it with her friends under their influence.

Ye Lan remembered that when she was in school, there was a kind of network virus that spread in the form of files. When you opened it, you would hear those "uh-huh" sounds.

And there's video footage of the action!!!

Whether you turn off the device or press the volume down button, it has no effect.

A student was playing on his phone during class when his best friend sent him a file. Without thinking, he opened it, and as a result, everyone stared at him in surprise.

Ye Lan saw that the student's face turned red with embarrassment. He fiddled with his phone for a while, and in desperation, he could only smash the phone to prove his innocence.

But this behavior is clearly a case of protesting too much, since everyone clearly heard the sound.

The end result was that the student couldn't stay in the class and transferred to another school in another province.

Before leaving, he gave his childhood friend a good scolding.

Ye Lan coughed twice, signaling to her mother to be mindful of the setting when asking such questions.

But Zhang Fengxia was almost fifty years old; what hadn't she seen?

He urged impatiently, "What are you shy about? Just tell me the truth!"

"Yes, I have." Ye Lan had no choice but to reveal the truth.

Around when?

"In March, about two months ago."

"Are you wearing a condom?!"

When asked this question, Ye Lan's face turned noticeably red. "No."

Ms. Zhang Fengxia was overjoyed, "That's right, Xueyao's symptoms are exactly the same as when I was pregnant with you."

puff--!

Ye Lan lost her composure and slammed on the brakes, causing her mother and younger sister in the back seat to crash hard into the front seats.

A groan of pain came from inside the car.

"You brat, you want to sleep with her but you don't take any precautions. Isn't it normal for her to get pregnant?"

Ms. Zhang Fengxia rubbed her forehead and scolded her son.

But I was still very happy inside.

This means that I will be able to hold my beloved grandson this year!