MTL - Slag Shou Cultivating Manual-Chapter 108 nursing home

Heron opened his eyes and found that he was in a spacious office, with a simple white color in his eyes, and a white coat on the hanger.

He pulled out a card from the business card box on the table. Yuankang Sanatorium, Dean, Mo Wenlang.

He has already experienced the modern world once, so it is not shocking to encounter this world again, and he enters the state in an instant, but it is still a dream, and he has returned to the world with Jiang Jingda.

Looks like, after he jumped down, Jiang Jingda also jumped with it? Why else, in his mind, the thought of his memory once filled his eyes with pictures of him falling from the air towards himself?

Heron shook his head, no longer thinking about it, and carefully observed the environment in which he lived, and found that although the world was similar to his stay, it was more advanced and a bit high-tech.

He glanced at the calendar on the table, and "2030" came into his eyes.

Just as he wanted to study the weird machine next to him, a furry figure jumped onto his desk.

In this unfamiliar environment, the appearance of Guatu no doubt brought him a lot of comfort.

Heron also asked it about the last world, and he himself cited the situation after the death of Tian Lei.

"Well, although Jiang Han was not successful in the ascension, it was very powerful in the end. I can barely count it out! Hey!" Guatu rubbed his paw and planned to tell him more.

"Isn't your body recovered after you died?"

Heron nodded. This was deliberate, so that Jiang Han was seeing him dead, and he thought it out. If he disappeared out of thin air, he didn't know how many thousands of years his stubborn temper would take.

Guatu was enthusiastic, but as a bystander, there was a hint of regret in his tone, "After you died, he cried for three days and three nights. After you died in that world for a month, he Still refuse to bury you ... "

Heron frowned. His body had been dead for so long. Jiang Hanzheng still didn't want to let him into the ground? Maybe he is complaining too?

He interrupted the gossiping rabbit, "Don't talk about this, you first talk about the situation in this world."

The melon rabbit froze, moved his three flaps, and licked his paws. I didn't know what to say. Sometimes he really admires Lang Lang. Obviously, in the last world, he could still treat others with heart and soul, but now, he doesn't even talk about it.

However, as a guide, it dutifully reminded Heron of the difference.

"This is not the modern one you have been to before, but it's actually the same, except that the gender here is not divided between men and women, but there are six types."

Heron was slightly surprised, and the melon rabbit continued to shout, "Humans in this world are divided into alpha, beta, and Omega. In these three categories, there are also male and female ... The bodies of these six people The structure is also different. Alpha's physical quality is excellent. The five senses are stronger than others. He is a leader by nature. Beta is more mediocre in all aspects, but it can be considered more comfortable. The worst thing is Omega. Naturally weak, so usually when they reach adulthood, they will be taken home to give the alpha mark, and then stay at home to have children ... "

Heron listened patiently. "So, me?"

Guatu ’s small velvet face seemed to smile, "You are Omega, but many years ago, when you first engaged in medical work, you have developed an alpha message camouflage, so for many years, you have lived as an alpha. Work ... otherwise do you think you can have this glorious identity? You have long been arrested to have children. "

Although this sentence is true, Heron's gaze was cold. "... Shut up."

Unfortunately, he is an Omega, but fortunately fortunately, he has something like an alpha message camouflage. Otherwise, as long as he thinks he will stay at home and have children for another man, he will have scalp numbness. .

Herron also wanted to ask about the situation of the objects in the world, and at this moment, the wooden door panel hurriedly knocked.

A female nurse in uniform hurriedly trotting in, her sweat was dripping, and she turned to him for help:

"Little Master, he refused to eat. He smashed the bowl and turned the table over. We have no choice but to go and see."

The melon rabbit who had already reached Heron's arms moved his beard and whispered, "Well, that's it, you can feel it for yourself."

Heron raised an eyebrow, and quickly followed her hurried pace.

On the way, the nurse and him introduced the general situation of this so-called "master".

His name is Rao Chen. It is said that it was a young master sent by a big family. He is only 19 years old and has just grown up. Although he is the son of the main room, he is not valued because he is an Omega.

He was sent to their nursing home for half a month, and no relatives or relatives came to visit him.

But despite this, after all, he was of noble origin and paid a lot of money. The hospital still had to wait and treat.

Heron got his initial impression from the nurse's words, gloomy depression, perverseness, unfriendlyness, and violent tendencies. He had a precedent for hurting people, so he was regarded as a mental patient.

But his family didn't seem to have the intention to heal him. He just sent him to this nursing home for them to take care of it. Don't let them hurt others as if they were a trustee.

With interest, Heron took a deep breath while standing in front of the door, and as soon as she opened the door, she felt a strong smell of medicine, not a bad smell, with a unique smell of medicine.

In the spacious ward, the curtains were pulled up tightly without seeing a trace of sunlight. Even in the daytime, if you are not careful, it will be difficult to see.

From a distance, there is a figure on the white bed, but he is like a sculpture, silent, only the whistle of the instrument operation in the room, the room is silent, the atmosphere is always depressed, and it is not pleasant.

The nurse following Heron was clearly disturbed, and at the door, Heron simply let everyone out.

As Heron entered, a few rays of sunlight poured into the cracks of the door, which also brought fresh air. The person on the bed took a soft breath, still in shape, opened his mouth low, and shouted you all roll.

He probably didn't speak very often, so it was a bit difficult to bite and his voice was dumb, but he couldn't deny that his voice was a soft and gentle voice.

In the end, everyone except Heron was called out of the room.

He walked straight to the window, trying to open the curtains to let the sunlight in, dissipating the darkness and cold in the room, but before moving, the person on the bed was slightly excited, yelling like a scream: "No! No! "

Hereton paused, and then temporarily stopped, then naturally sat down next to his bed, as the two already knew each other, talked in a familiar tone, and at the same time looked at everything about him.

"Why not eat well?"

Perhaps because of not eating on time, the juvenile's long figure was even thinner. Although he kept his head down and seemed unwilling to look at him head-on, Heron could still see his sharp chin.

He didn't have a couple of flesh in his body, he was thin, and he was alone in the dark room every day. When he thought that this was his mission object in this world, he looked very distressed.

The boy remained silent, trying his best to ignore his existence, and seemed to be immersed in his own world.

Heron was always patient with the people he saw, and he was not in a hurry to see that he was still wary of himself.

He noticed that the muscles of Rao Chen's back were always tight, so he got up and put a soft pillow behind him, and soaked a glass of warm milk with his own hands, and put it beside him, even if he refused to drink, the air A touch of milky fragrance also adds a touch of warmth.

Since he wasn't talking, Heron had followed it.

Two hours passed, and the teenager was a little bit frustrated. Finally, he slowly raised his eyes and glanced at Heron.

These eyes are sharp and aggressive, not like the young master who is pampered, but rather like a wild wolf on the grassland, staring at him, he seems to have disgust, alertness, killing intention, but there is no lack of curiosity and doubt.

Heron knew his hardware conditions, and exerted his gentle personality that he was best at, showing him a kind smile.

"What's wrong? Bored? Sitting for two hours, aren't you tired? Would you like to lie down and rest? I help you lower your backrest."

The boy did not return to him, but murmured in his mouth, "I ... I want ..."

Heron was closer, and the boy's malicious words poured out.

"I want you to go!"

Heron filtered the sentence automatically, and was not angry. If he reached out and pinched his neck, as a comfort, "I am a doctor and a person who can cure you. Everything I do is to Hello, for your health and happiness, okay? "

Rao Chen stiffly pushed away the unexpected warmth, and still had undisguised disgust on his face.

Heron touched his fingers and smiled.

Just now, he felt the breath emanating from the young man's bones, which was similar to his masquerading pheromone, which shows that Rao Chen is not what they call Omega, but the real alpha.

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