"It's okay, he didn't do anything to me," Xia Yuzhou glanced at his sleeping son, and lowered his voice on the phone, "And I got a news that shocked the whole family."
"It's just us and the whole family, why are you shocked?" The door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall young man wearing a mask and baseball cap walked in, his voice merged with the voice on the phone.
Xia Yuzhou gritted his teeth, hung up the phone and punched his brother directly in the stomach: "What are you doing here?"
"You didn't answer the phone calls a few times, for fear that you would be killed by the surname Si." Zhou Shu bent down skillfully, dodging the blow.
"It's a joke, if I want to kill him, I will kill him." Recalling the glorious record of almost becoming the father of the boss just now, Xia Yuzhou suddenly felt full of confidence.
Zhou Shu took off his mask, showing disbelief all over his face.
Xia Yuzhou licked the place on the right where the fangs should have been. There was a section there, which was uneven: "To be honest, it has nothing to do with him."
"You can continue with Ah Q." Zhou Shu didn't want to discuss this anymore, and turned to look at the child, "Yo, this is my eldest nephew, he looks good. I heard that he has a high IQ, can he inherit my mantle?"
"Hush—" Xia Yuzhou motioned him to keep his voice down. Although he had enough food and drink, the newborn blood race was still in a weak stage and needed a lot of sleep.
Suddenly someone knocked on the door, Zhou Shu didn't have time to put on a mask, so he plunged into the quilt and buried his face. His face is the face of the alliance, and he knows a lot of people.
Xia Yuzhou watched his younger brother's series of actions in despair, and suddenly felt that there was no hope for the old Xia family.
"Families of bed number 7, the doctor invites you to the office." The little nurse with a sweet voice came in and said to Xia Yuzhou.
"Me?" Xia Yuzhou blinked, "Okay, here we come."
I don't know how Si Jun did it, but the nurse directly acquiesced that he was a family member, which surprised Xia Yuzhou. After all, this child has been hospitalized here for so long, everyone should know him.
Kicked the younger brother pretending to be an ostrich: "I'll go over there, you watch the child, don't let anyone take it away."
Zhou Shu stretched his arms in doubt and gestured. The big nephew turned around and asked his brother how to take him away. The man had already gone out. Slowly raised his lips, revealing a pair of fierce fangs: "When you meet someone surnamed Si, you forget everything, and you will die at his hands sooner or later."
Bow your head and angrily change your QQ signature:
[Sorrow for its misfortune, anger for its indisputable!]
The doctor's office in the critically ill area is much larger than the duty room.
Two rows of desks without baffles were joined together, and various case materials and office tools were placed. Everyone works face to face, which is convenient for discussing treatment plans. It seems that the atmosphere in the office is not bad.
Because it was lunch time, there was nothing in the room, not even Sijun. Xia Yuzhou didn't have the slightest sense of being a guest, and walked around the room with his hands behind his back like a leader patrolling, looking here and there.
There are several pots of succulents on the window sill, and the green ground is shiny with oil, which seems to have been well taken care of. There are various diagrams of human body structure hanging on the wall, and there is a very earthy honor roll, which is used to praise advanced individuals every quarter. Si Jun was on the list and won the "Night Shift Full Attendance" award with a bonus of 500 yuan.
"Tsk, I guessed it right." Xia Yuzhou stared at the number and laughed out loud. The little doctor who just passed the training does not have much money.
Next to the honor roll, there is another list, surrounded by a metal frame, and the photos hanging inside are all black and white.
[Only to commemorate the heroes who died in the mad disaster.]
The smile on Xia Yuzhou's face suddenly subsided, and he looked at these photos one by one, and finally stopped at the middle one. It was a fat female doctor with light eyebrows and a smile on the corner of her mouth. Even with such a serious work photo, she managed to squeeze out two dimples.
The signature below is "Clear Water".
The name of a fair lady, the appearance of a comedian.
"Look at you, if you don't take a good photo, you'll become a hero, and you're not serious." Xia Yuzhou stretched out his thumb, rubbed the photo lightly, and wiped off the floating dust that basically didn't exist on the surface.
"Vampires also want to eat delicious food. What's the point of living if they only drink blood. Let's go, mom will take you to eat hot pot!"
Seeing her smile, the noisy voice that I can no longer hear rang in my ears.
"Crack—" The office door was pushed open, and Si Jun walked in with a colleague who was talking to him with a stack of documents. Seeing Xia Yuzhou here, his voice stopped abruptly.
Xia Yuzhou put his hands away and put them in his trouser pockets, looking at the person coming.
Si Jun came over and pursed his lips slightly: "Sorry, I let you see this."
Traditional, Western-style courtesy.
"It's not very appropriate," Xia Yuzhou chuckled, and pointed to the table under the photo with his chin, "My mother likes spicy food, next time you put out tributes, put some hot pot or something, it's too bland."
Si Jun: "..."
The colleague who followed in: "That... is not a tribute, it's my lunch." After finishing speaking, he bit the bullet and picked up the lunch box on the table, and went out to eat without tears.
Xia Yuzhou took off his mask and grinned.
Si Jun sighed softly, raised his hand and made a "please" gesture, signaling Xia Yuzhou to sit down. Then I sat opposite him and pushed a laboratory report over: "This is Chen Mo's blood test report this morning."
Xia Yuzhou took it and glanced at it. There are very few test items in this report, and none of the indicators that can reflect his main symptoms are mainly immune tests.
"His immunity is still at an extremely low level. Don't give him unsterilized blood for at least a month." Si Jun said objectively, his tone calm and without any personal emotion.
Xia Yuzhou returned the report: "Thank you for today's matter."
From the time they met yesterday to now, neither of them had spoken peacefully. Really sat down quietly, even though Xia Yuzhou had a lot to ask, all he could say was a dry thank you
Si Jun didn't answer, folded the report neatly, took out an exquisite letter opener from the pen holder, cut the report into several pieces, and threw them into the trash can.
There was silence in the room.
When they were in school, Xia Yuzhou talked a lot when the two got along. But no matter how boring the words are, Si Jun will answer them. Even if Xia Yuzhou just called his name for fun, he would answer seriously.
"Sijun."
"What's up?"
"Junjun."
"In class, don't use such intimate titles."
"Mr. Si."
He stopped talking, but tilted his head slightly, and made a simplified salute.
Xia Yuzhou was amused by the perfunctory etiquette in the elegance. At that time, he thought, how could there be such a fun person. Rigid and flexible, noble and cute.
But now, the noble young master, who always answers questions and is never rude, ignored his thanks, and didn't even bother to give him an "um".
Xia Yuzhou smiled: "Okay, let's get down to business. Where can I buy this pasteurized blood?"
Their family has been drinking homemade plasma. The fresh blood bought from the vegetable market is added with anti-coagulation food additives, and a little bit of sterilizer is better than nothing. After drinking this kind of thing, they would occasionally have diarrhea. With the current situation, Chen Mo really can't drink this.
But he had never heard of the industrial sterilization process of blood.
"You can't buy it in the market." Si Jun put the cleaned empty bottle into a box and put it away. There was a water drop logo printed on the box, but the water drop was red, and there was a line of small words [empty bottle recycling] written underneath.
Of course, Xia Yuzhou knew that they couldn't be bought in the market, and he also knew that such things would not be placed in supermarkets: "Then how can I buy them? Blood clan black market, or should I join some organization?"
The bottled blood with the production date is obviously mass-produced. Since there is mass production, the demanders are not limited to Sijun's family, which shows that there are more blood clans in this world. Xia Yuzhou knew this for the first time after living for more than 20 years, but in front of her ex-boyfriend, she couldn't seem too new to the world, so she could only ask slowly with restraint.
"Tell me first, who guided you to embrace Chen Mochu?" Si Jun looked up at him.
"The person from the bone marrow bank called and said there was a child who was a good match for me, so I'll come and see what it is." Xia Yuzhou told the truth.
Not everyone can be transformed into a blood race. Xia Yuzhou has not fully studied and understood the conditions recorded in the ancestral handbook. But there is one thing he is sure of, the person whose bone marrow type matches him will definitely be able to transform.
Si Jun: "It's common sense that the recipient's information is not disclosed to the donor."
Indeed, this is common sense. But someone revealed it to him, specific to name, age, and even life story. "The senior is too anxious."
Having said that, Xia Yuzhou was suddenly taken aback.
When the bone marrow bank called him, he did inquire about the recipient's information, "You tell me his name and information, so I can decide whether to save him or not." The other party said it was a violation and could not disclose it. Not long after, He Yu called him and said, "This kid is my student, it's very presumptuous, but I hope you can save him."
What He Yu said was "save him", not "donate bone marrow".
Si Jun nodded slightly noblely: "I see."
Xia Yuzhou Fu Zhixin: "He Yu, is also a blood family?"
Si Jun did not refute, and acquiesced to this statement.
"My... life is really muddled. I haven't noticed either of you for two years in college!" Xia Yuzhou swallowed back all the swear words, and was very unhappy with Si Jun's concealment. Now he finds that the gentle and easy-going senior is also a liar.
"I didn't deliberately hide it, and I have no obligation to tell you." Si Jun said flatly.
Why is there no obligation? What's the difference between falling in love and not talking about species, and cheating marriage
Xia Yuzhou wanted to scold him, but when he thought about it, he didn't tell him at the time, so he froze.
"You are an oriental species, different from us, and can survive independently," Si Jun still explained, "There is no need to join the blood alliance."
What
Xia Yuzhou heard two unfamiliar terms: "Oriental species, vampires are also divided into ghost species?"
Si Jun: "It's a blood race, not a ghost."
Xia Yuzhou: "Anyway, that's what it means, don't tell me you are Western?"
Si Jun: "We don't call ourselves that, but you can understand it that way."
Xia Yuzhou: "..." There are so many of you, so you don't need special titles.
Xia Yuzhou: "What is the Blood Alliance?"
Si Jun showed him the blood drop logo on the box: "The blood alliance. This kind of food can only be obtained by joining the blood alliance. Are you sure you want to join?"
Xia Yuzhou was confused: "Why do you have to join the underworld to buy breakfast milk?"