Everyone looked at the young guy in a hoodie, and then at the sixteen-year-old boy who was not much shorter than him behind him: "..."
Chen's mother was stunned for a moment, and then she jumped into a rage: "Stinky boy, who are you taking advantage of!"
The bright red long nails covered with crystal diamonds drew an arc in the air, heading straight for Xia Yuzhou's face. There was a child behind Xia Yuzhou, unable to move, he could only turn his head sideways and raise his elbow to block.
"Crack!" The expected pain did not appear, and a thin, pale hand tightly held the woman's wrist. Looking along that hand, everyone was shocked, it turned out to be a sick and weak boy hiding behind Xia Yuzhou.
Chen Mo still held Xia Yuzhou's clothes corner with one hand, and firmly held his mother's wrist with the other hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Have you had enough trouble?"
The woman looked at Chen Mo, and then at her hands, her face full of disbelief: "Chen Mo, are you talking to me?"
On the back of the hand full of needle holes, thin hand bones and blue blood vessels protruded one by one, trembling slightly. The boy's face was covered with cold sweat, but his eyes became brighter and brighter: "No, otherwise..."
Then the word lightened into a breath, and the pale hand suddenly lost strength.
Xia Yuzhou felt the arm clutched at his waist fall suddenly, and grabbed the fallen child: "Chen Mo!"
The boy's eyes were closed tightly, without any response.
The people around suddenly became a mess, the nurse came over to help, Xia Yuzhou switched hands and directly picked up the child. The little boy's bones are heavy, even if he is skinny, he still has some weight. When he threw him on the bed, Xia Yuzhou heard his waist creak.
The passing doctor on duty followed in to check on the patient's condition. The spectators in the corridor were talking about it, and some aunts couldn't see it, and pointed at Chen Mo's mother: "Why are you a mother, he is so sick, and you are arguing with him."
"None of your business!" The woman choked on the aunt, then turned and went in to see the child. She didn't go to the bed, but looked at her weak son two steps away, clasping her hands together, unconsciously scratching the sequins on her nails.
"It's okay, it's hypoglycemia," the doctor put away his stethoscope and asked the nurse next to him, "Has he eaten breakfast?"
"I ate it, but I vomited after I didn't eat much." The nurse said with a bitter face. Because of the continuous injection of chemical drugs, Chen Mo's appetite was not good, and he vomited this morning and did not attract the attention of the nurse.
The doctor sighed: "Ask Dr. Si to prescribe him some glucose." Si Jun is the attending doctor, and he has to handle all the medicine orders. Other doctors have no right to prescribe medicines for Chen Mo. The nurse responded and went to look for Si Jun, and the doctor also left, and the ward became quiet again.
He Yu walked in and said to Chen's mother, "Yang Lina, let's talk."
The little assistant took a thick agreement and handed it to Mother Chen: "Ms. Yang, our institute has decided to provide Chen Mo with bone marrow transplantation for free. Please sign here."
Chen's mother ignored him, and continued to pick her hands persistently, picking off the rhinestone on her thumb and ejecting it onto the white sheet of the hospital bed. After a long while, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of his unconscious son: "Don't think I don't know. If you want to use him as an experiment, I will never sign it. If he has such a problem, just sign it yourself if you want to cure it." .”
After all, he walked away with the reporter and cameraman.
"Hiss—" Xia Yuzhou straightened up slowly and rubbed his waist, "What a dog!"
He Yu took off the white coat and handed it to the assistant, revealing the wine red long-sleeved shirt inside: "She is a lunatic, she must be transferred to the hospital as soon as possible. I heard that she appeared in the morning, and I didn't even have time to take off my research clothes. Just ran."
Xia Yuzhou's eyes lit up: "If you are too busy, go back first, I will take care of him here."
He Yu smiled and shook his head: "You have nothing to do with him, so why bother you. The assistant has already gone to transfer to another hospital, and we will leave after taking glucose."
"Are you in such a hurry?" Xia Yuzhou touched his son's sweaty forehead and gritted his teeth secretly. This is not something that can be solved with a single injection of glucose. He has just transformed into a blood, and he urgently needs to drink blood.
"Huhu..." Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes, and the weakness brought about by the first embrace finally appeared, panting heavily, and looked at Xia Yuzhou pitifully.
Xia Yuzhou suddenly understood the feelings of breastfeeding women. The child was hungry and was waiting to be fed. He really wanted to undress and milk him on the spot.
He raised his head and stared at the blind senior, the bloody teeth hidden in the mask slowly lifted, and the evil grew out of his guts.
At this time, another assistant walked in quickly from the outside with a look of embarrassment on his face: "Professor, the hospital does not allow transfers."
"Why?" The assistant holding the clothes was very surprised, "Isn't everything agreed?"
"He's not suitable for transfer right now." Si Jun walked in with a stack of test reports.
He Yu took the report in his hand, but didn't read it, just looked at him suspiciously.
Xia Yuzhou looked at the tall and tall Sijun, and unconsciously curled his fingers. This man actually came to help him, after he gave such a ridiculous reason!
The unreal feeling of suffocation made Xia Yuzhou's fingertips numb, and he let out a soft breath. No matter what Si Jun is thinking, it's great to be able to help. However, how to persuade He Yu
The research institute has already made preparations, and the hospital has already said hello, and now Si Jun regrets it alone. When I made the request just now, my head was hot, but I never thought that Si Jun is just a young doctor who has just become a full-time doctor, how to fight against the senior who is already an associate professor. Even if He Yu has a good temper and won't get angry, there must be a reason to convince him.
Si Jun lowered his eyes and checked the patient, without any intention of explaining anything, he said directly: "You can go."
Xia Yuzhou: "..."
He Yu didn't raise any objection, just looked at him calmly: "When can I transfer?"
"When I said yes." Si Jun looked back, because of his height, he was inexplicably superior.
"Okay." He Yu rolled his eyes and smiled gently. Putting on his glasses again, he walked to the bed and bid farewell to the young boy who had finally regained his breath. "Contact me if you have any questions." He reached out and rubbed the top of the boy's hair, nodded to Xia Yuzhou, and left with his assistant.
Chen Mo sat up supporting his weak body, raised his hand in disbelief, and touched the top of his head: "Did the teacher touch my head just now?"
"Ah." Xia Yuzhou locked the door of the ward and drew the curtains.
"It's so magical, he actually talked to me in such a gentle tone, and even touched my head!" Chen Mo reconfirmed in disbelief.
Xia Yuzhou turned around and snorted on top of his son's head: "Qi, touch your head so that you won't be so excited."
"No, Professor He is obsessed with cleanliness and absolutely doesn't get in touch with people." Chen Mo gasped after speaking a few words, but he still said firmly, "Besides, I haven't washed my head for three days."
Xia Yuzhou wiped his hands on his son's hospital gown, glanced at Sijun who was the pillar from the corner of his eye, and didn't know what to say. He lowered his head and took out a heat-sealed plastic bag from his backpack, which contained blood that was still flowing.
The handsome Mr. Zhuzi finally spoke: "You give him this?"
"He's a vampire now, and he'll starve to death if he doesn't drink blood," Xia Yuzhou shook the blood bag in his hand, "Don't worry, it's duck blood, I didn't kill anyone."
As the last blood family, their old Xia family has always abided by modern laws and regulations. No killing, no biting, only drinking animal blood.
Si Jun frowned disapprovingly.
Seeing his expression, Xia Yuzhou became angry. Thinking that this person had helped him just now, he resisted the urge to roll his eyes, cut open the blood bag and stuffed it for his son: "Come on, drink it quickly. Your blood teeth haven't grown yet. Just swallow it."
Before the kid could open his mouth, Si Jun snatched the blood bag and sniffed it up to his nose: "He's immune system is extremely low now, why don't you give him blood that hasn't been sterilized?"
"How to sterilize, boil it to become duck blood tofu, and drink chicken... er." Remembering that this person doesn't like to hear dirty words, Xia Yuzhou can barely stop the car and switch to civilized mode.
Si Jun sighed softly, and handed him a glass bottle: "Drink this."
Xia Yuzhou took it and looked suspiciously. The slender glass bottle was clean and transparent, and it contained some kind of dark red liquid, which looked like a three-color-free drink: "What is this?"
"Pasteurized blood."
"What?"
"Pasteurized blood," Si Jun repeated, showing him the production date of the flat bottom, "it was produced yesterday, and it hasn't expired."
Pasteurization is a low-temperature sterilization technology applied in the production of fresh milk, which can preserve the flavor of fresh milk to the greatest extent. This Xia Yuzhou knows, but he has only heard of pasteurized milk, never heard of pasteurized blood, how can there be such a thing on the market!
"No, wait a minute, then what," Xia Yuzhou felt his mind was a little knotted, "Why do you have such a thing?"
"This is my breakfast today, I haven't had time to drink it yet." Si Jun said honestly.
Oh, breakfast.
breakfast
Xia Yuzhou uncorked the bottle and smelled it. It tasted much better than the rough blood they usually drank. It was sweet and mellow without any fishy smell, but it was indeed blood! Why is this man's breakfast blood? !
"Do you have pica?" Xia Yuzhou could only think of this.
When Si Jun saw him biting people back then, he reacted very violently, and severely warned him not to treat people as food. Could it be that what happened back then left some psychological shadow on him, and he gradually became abnormal during the years of separation
"no."
"Are you also a blood race?"
"Yeah." Si Jun took the opened bottle and handed it to the child who was about to faint from hunger.
Chen Mo looked at Xia Yuzhou, but he couldn't get approval for a long time, so he could only swallow his saliva helplessly.
"How is it possible? How could you be a blood clan?" Xia Yuzhou didn't notice his son's longing eyes at all, and his heart was full of the news that shocked his whole clan.
My father said that their family is the last blood family. Now, except for the transformed stupid brother in the family, he is the only one left in the old Xia family, and he is the last purebred blood in the world.
"... I thought you knew." Si Jun's voice was hoarse.
"How would I know? If I knew..." Xia Yuzhou suddenly stopped and looked up at him. The small red mole on the earlobe of the left ear, like a red agate falling in the frost and snow, is so conspicuous and dazzling on the fair to almost transparent skin.
ear!
Yes, he bit Si Jun's ear!
Until now Xia Yuzhou still remembered the taste of that blood bead, it was the sweetest blood he had tasted so far.
"It turned out to be like this." Xia Yuzhou smiled wryly, what the hell has he been doing these five years!
Si Jun heard a small "I'm sorry", and suddenly clenched the hand hanging by his side, quietly watching Xia Yuzhou slowly approaching. A slightly trembling hand was raised and gently pressed against his face.
The long-lost temperature made both of them tremble slightly.
Xia Yuzhou sniffed and choked up, "Junjun, Dad is sorry for you, and will take good care of you in the future."
Back then, he hadn't read the ancestral handbook, and he didn't know what the process of returning blood to his relatives was, so he gave his boyfriend his first embrace in a daze.
No wonder Si Jun reacted so badly after being bitten.
No wonder Si Jun became very nice to him after he was not angry.
Where is the thoughtfulness of a boyfriend? It's just filial piety from blood!
Xia Yuzhou inhaled slowly, the tearing pain in his heart turned his breath into stretches. It has never been that people and ghosts have different paths, but that the ethical principles are always in front, and there is no future. How much pain Si Jun has endured in these years, yet he is still resentful and even ridiculously looking forward to it.
The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but I am in front of you, but we have become father and son.
The blue veins on Si Jun's forehead popped out one by one, and it took more than 20 years of self-cultivation to restrain his high-pitched voice. Breaking away the hand that was sticking to the face, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "I was born as a vampire, it has nothing to do with you! It has nothing to do with it!"