Li Fei Suspected of Contracting AIDS? Hospital Visit Footage Revealed for the First Time?

Warm yellow light from the floor lamp gently filled the entire elegant living room.

Li Fei's gaze was fixed on the pregnancy test lying on the table. For the first time, his usually unshakable composure was swept up in a towering storm.

In six years of battling on NBA courts, he had been through countless do-or-die games, endured the boos of entire arenas, and borne the endless pressure of consecutive titles and expanding his business empire.

No matter how perilous the game or how fierce the public backlash, he had always remained calm and unruffled.

But at that moment, the two clear, vivid red lines completely shattered his customary composure.

His long, strong fingertips brushed the surface of the pregnancy test with extraordinary gentleness.

The movement was so tender that he seemed nothing like the top predator who threw himself into hard contact and dominated the paint on the court. Instead, he was full of careful affection.

"Really? Twice?"

Li Fei looked up at Monica. His deep voice carried a rare rasp, stripped of all his usual on-court authority and sharpness, leaving only the utmost tenderness and nervousness.

Monica stood by the dining table, her delicate cheeks faintly flushed. A shimmer of tears glistened in her eyes, but they were filled with sweet smiles.

She nodded gently, her soft voice touched by her distinctive Italian accent.

"Mm. I tested first thing in the morning two days in a row, and the results were exactly the same. There was no mistake."

As she spoke, she gently rested a hand on her flat stomach, her movement tender beyond words.

"Although I haven't had any morning sickness yet, I can clearly sense the subtle changes in my body."

Li Fei stood up, his tall, broad-shouldered figure slowly enveloping her. His strong, 120-kilogram frame