"Must be - sorry to trouble you..."
Seeing the sudden change in front of him, Huolong quickly responded flattered. Seeing the winged lion fly away, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help tugging Shang Haojia's sleeve curiously.
"Doctor Shang, what did you tell that Winged Lion special envoy just now? Why did he let us go so suddenly?"
"As a doctor, I am obliged to keep the privacy of patients and their families, so please forgive me for not being able to answer your question."
Dr. Shang shook his head with a smile, and looked at the vampire who was obviously suppressing his smile. He coughed lightly, blinked at him, and shook his head slightly.
For the first time, I experienced the side effects of super hearing. Wei Long tried her best to hold back her smile, and nodded with difficulty: "Please don't worry, my dear friend—are we leaving now? I noticed that our young and handsome friend is about to cry..."
"Kids—are you talking about me?"
Pointing at himself with a complicated expression, and looking at the vampire with kind eyes, Yi Li couldn't help but sat up straight.
"Mr. Vampire, I have to emphasize one point with you. Although my grandma did pursue you, it doesn't mean that your generation can be directly determined as my grandpa..."
"No, cute little guy—after all, if you want to talk about the actual seniority, I really don't know what to ask you to call me."
Wei Long shook her head with a smile, stood up straight calmly, and leaned slightly with one hand on her shoulder: "After all, I was born in the middle of the fifteenth century, just in time for the Tudor dynasty's Mary era. And I was also expelled by Mary I He left the country, and had a very tortuous past with Queen Elizabeth I—if you count, your grandmother was born at least two or three centuries later than me."
After hearing what the vampire in front of him seemed to say very firmly, Yi Li blinked blankly, and looked helplessly at Shang Haojia who was beside him. The latter just nodded cruelly with his arms folded, and patted his shoulder earnestly: "Good boy, call me Grandpa." "
"I call you big! It doesn't matter if this vampire is an antique, why are you taking advantage of it! Are you—"
Yi Li opened his hand angrily. But before he could finish speaking, his expressions changed slightly, and he looked at the two of them suddenly with a rather meaningful look: "No way... Old Shang, come here, come here, I have something to say to you."
Looking at his rather indescribable expression, Shang Haojia raised his eyebrows noncommittally. He didn't make any resistance, and was dragged all the way to the door by him: "Is there anything you can't say in person, and you still have to come out?"
"No no no—are you really going to be serious with him?"
Yi Li shook his head in disbelief, hesitated for a while with a tangled expression, and then sighed in embarrassment again.
"I'm not saying he's a vampire, what kind of racism is there? Anyway, according to what you guys think, he's also a bigu vampire, and he probably wouldn't dream of biting you when he's hungry. His conditional personality looks really good. That's right, apart from talking a little weirdly, I don't see any generation gap with you, and my family is quite rich... "
"Then what are you doing with such an expression that I'm being bullied, just because your grandma chased him? Don't worry, I won't call you grandson just because of this..."
It was rare to see this old classmate struggling. Shang Haojia was not in a hurry to go back at all, but leaned against the door with his arms crossed, raised his eyebrows and patiently waited for him to finish Tai Chi.
"You're the grandson—I'm really in a hurry with you about this!"
Looking at the other party's stubborn expression, Yi Li couldn't help but jump. After struggling for a while, he finally pulled him to his side: "I don't know what you think... But he's already in that shape, don't you think his look looks familiar?"
"what?"
This time, he really didn't understand the other party's words. Shang Haojia blinked blankly, looked at the old classmate who was about to explode, and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "Lizi, it's someone who has never been in the laboratory. There is no living person to talk to you, so is the language function degraded?"
"Get out, is it true that everyone who talks to me is a ghost?"
Yi Li glared at him angrily, sighed heavily, and finally pressed the shoulder of his old classmate in front of him. Leaning close to his ear, he made up his mind and lowered his voice: "I mean, he looks like a standard death feature from anywhere, and you don't feel uncomfortable with him? I'll tell you the truth—he's stuck on the edge and doesn't move. I wanted to take a knife and pull him away..."
"..."
Silently looking at the old classmate in front of him who was already a little mad, Dr. Shang was silent for a long time, and finally shook his head sadly.
"Lizi, you should hurry up to the clinic to exercise—I can really see the difference between the clinical and scientific research posts now. Every time I look at him, I want to do first aid CPR quickly. Are you going to do an autopsy?"
"Yeah - why am I doing an autopsy right now..."
Startled by his question, Dr. Yi stood there in astonishment for a long time, and suddenly began to reflect deeply and self-reflection: "I'm really too much! I actually forgot the medical students we promised together when we first entered school. I swear, I'm really a crazy medical worker... "
"It's not bad. What we said in the oath is to eliminate the suffering of human beings and improve the health. After all, he is not a human being, and you can still be saved for the time being."
He patted his shoulder and comforted his old classmate who was caught in infinite self-condemnation without sincerity. Dr. Shang turned around and entered the room, and met the vampire's smiling eyes with interest.
"Did you hear everything?"
Shang Haojia probably knew something about vampire hearing, but Shang Haojia was not surprised. He packed the things on the table and skillfully put the two little dragons into his pocket.
The two little dragons were obviously used to this kind of game, and even Xianbei didn't feel afraid anymore, they ran around chasing and playing around him, causing the two fathers on the sofa to widen their eyes in amazement.
"I do have occasional struggles with my overly good hearing - but this time, I'm definitely very lucky and ecstatic."
Wei Long replied with a smile, touched her bosom, and shook out a large piece of black cloth as if by magic, wrapped the golden dragon, which was still unable to move on its own, into a burden, and helped the fire dragon to carry it on her shoulder .
"My dearest friend - in fact, if you can't control the urge to give me cpr now, I believe there should be no ventilators here..."
"Don't make a fuss - let's go quickly, people should call the security guard in a while."
Although the hint of the vampire was still somewhat vague, Dr. Shang undoubtedly understood it. Couldn't help coughing lightly, his face turned a little bloody unconsciously, and changed the subject calmly: "To be honest, I think your lives have already intersected with human beings a lot, don't you think that every time you are caught? If you find out, do you want to forcibly erase human memory?"
"In fact, all races that can continue to survive in human cities have found a way to live in harmony with humans, or have simply evolved some special instincts. Among them, the most common one is, It's a method called 'mimicry'."
Seeing the fire dragon flapping its bone wings into the sky, Wei Long smiled and wrapped the human doctor in his arms. Skillfully adjusted the posture of holding the man, leaped lightly onto the window sill, and carried him into the darkening night.
"Humans have discovered mimicry such as withered leaf butterflies and chameleons, but that is only the lowest form of expression. Like those dragons, they can directly change forms in the eyes of humans-they don't need to change deliberately, they can be in ordinary In the eyes of people, it turns into something else. The Chinese dragon is usually regarded as a cloud, and the fire dragon usually turns into a ball lightning, which can be explained by human beings with scientific theories."
"According to this, I will see the news that the ball lightning smashed our school tomorrow, and the doctoral students survived by chance, is that so..."
The weather after the rain is a little cold, and there is a mobile cooling air conditioner beside me. Shang Haojia couldn't help tightening his clothes, and suddenly he was wrapped in a huge black cloak.
"My dear friend, you are right at all."
Standing still on a roof, the vampire raised his knees to stabilize the fragile human in his arms, wrapped the cloak for him with one hand, and held down the hand he was about to refuse with a smile.
"As for those of us who can neither mimic nor be completely invisible, we usually choose to use some equipment to hide ourselves. Like this cloak, it can turn us into a black mist—of course, it can also play a role in keeping warm effect. So my friend, it may be a little unsightly, but please bear with me for a while, and it will be all right once you get home."
The material of the cloak is very peculiar. It is obviously silky and light to the touch, but it is extremely soft and warm when it is covered on the body, as if even the cold embrace of the vampire has been infiltrated with a strange temperature.
Shang Haojia was covered by a cloak, and there was darkness in front of his eyes. He could only hear the mellow and elegant voice like a vampire's red wine, with a powerful mysterious bewitchment, trying to pull people into that dangerous but frightening place. In the obsessive darkness.
I worked overtime the night before, and today I have tossed a whole day. Dr. Shang originally planned to ask the vampire why he was not treated like this last time when he hugged him, but he was still involuntarily led by that voice, yawned very lightly, and couldn't help but close his eyes.
"Don't worry, my dear friend - no one will be hurt anymore, and you won't need to work overtime. You just need to relax and let your body and soul get enough rest..."
The vampire smiled softly and said, relying on the man not being able to see, he gently kissed him on the forehead through the cloak: "My doctor, go to sleep."