Under the selfless and patient care of Dr. Shang, although the vampires did not cooperate with the treatment either subjectively or objectively, they still had to obey the guidance of human doctors and honestly completed the two systematic courses of treatment.
"That's good, there is no need to have psychological pressure, and we will increase the difficulty next time."
Satisfied, he drank down the red wine in his hand for associative therapy in one gulp. Dr. Shang patted the vampire on the shoulder reassuringly, and gave him a loving hug encouragingly.
Although he was very reluctant to associate good red wine with blood, and he was also very reluctant to practice repeatedly to conjure canine teeth, the vampire still showed a considerable degree of grace and patience. I was flattered to accept this sudden hug, and took a deep breath of the human doctor's sweet breath: "Honey, I have to admit, your smell is really tempting..."
"My honor. I really want you to bite me too—we will work harder and try to let me treat you to a meal successfully. I donate blood all the year round, and my hematopoietic function is quite strong."
Dr. Shang nodded, thanked him casually without sincerity, and then turned the topic back to treatment.
The sentence "May I kiss you" that had already come to his lips was choked back by the human doctor. The vampire blinked his eyes wanting to cry but had no choice but to temporarily give up this idea, and resignedly accepted the painful reality of being sick and needing to be treated.
"Thank you very much for your selflessness. I will always cooperate with your treatment and work hard—my dear, are you sure you don't need to sleep again? I remember that most of you humans are nocturnal creatures, and now it should be you It's time to rest…”
Looking at the time on the wall clock, the vampire asked again with concern. Shang Haojia just waved his hand energetically and poured himself another glass of red wine.
"Humans are of course nocturnal creatures, but how can an emergency doctor be considered a human? I want to have a good meal now. Is there any serious food? What does your little wizard eat?"
Wei Long smiled helplessly, and just as she was about to answer, the phone in the other party's pocket vibrated again.
"If I have to work overtime today, then my vacation will be exactly the same as if I didn't take it..."
Although he complained casually, the dedicated Dr. Shang still took out his mobile phone neatly. But he only glanced at the incoming call notification above, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.
"It's Mu Xi—why did he call me at this time, did Mr. He send that kid to him?"
"It has been delivered. After confirming that he has been taken over by the special agency, Jia Lun came back. Now he is also resting upstairs, do you need me to wake him up?"
The vampire nodded and stood up concerned. Shang Haojia just waved his hand lightly, connected the phone, got up from the sofa and took two steps: "Mu Xi, what's the matter, is there something wrong with that kid?"
"Shrimp-Shrimp Crackers, hurry up and drink with me..."
The voice on the phone was already drunk. Hearing that something happened to the young man, Shang Haojia finally breathed a sigh of relief, and stood still in front of the window where the dawn had already been dimly penetrated, holding the goblet and turning it around in his hand.
"Didn't you say that you are allergic to alcohol? You didn't drink alcohol at our laboratory party, what's going on now?"
It seemed that the person on the other side understood his words after a while, hiccupped before opening his mouth vaguely: "I'm not allergic—it's just that when I drink alcohol, my ears become sharp, and then my hair turns golden, and my whole body becomes pale. Very very handsome…”
"..."
Feeling that the other party was showing off nakedly, Dr. Shang put the cup on the window sill coldly, and kicked the boat of friendship without hesitation: "Then you can use your racial talent to tease a girl to drink with you, My dear Mr. Spirit of Light—"
Before the boat of friendship sank completely, Shang Haojia suddenly saw a vampire on the side gesticulating at him, raised his eyebrows slightly to stop the conversation, and turned sideways while pressing the microphone with one hand: "What's the matter—is there?" What's the problem?"
"The elves are indeed like this. Although they can disguise themselves as humans in normal times, once they get drunk, they will change back to their original appearance. If he is left alone and his identity is exposed, it will be very difficult. It may affect his tenure in the special agency."
The vampire explained in a low voice, then looked at the human doctor in front of him sincerely, put his hand on his left shoulder, and said solemnly and affectionately: "But in my eyes, no one is more handsome and chic than you, even the elves —”
"Okay, okay, anyway, I am willing to raise a dragon, so there is no need for this between us."
Hearing that it might affect his friend's appointment, Shang Haojia's expression finally became serious. Interrupting the vampire's eager praise, he put the phone back to his ear.
He also saw An Muxi crying into a ball at the police station. That guy obviously attached great importance to this job, although he didn't know what hit him so he went to drink for no reason. It's definitely not worth losing his job like this. No matter what, it was the friendship when we used the centrifuge to make mung bean soup together in the laboratory, and Dr. Shang still planned to help his brother at this time.
The other end is obviously still complaining about self-pity and pouring self-drinking, but it has already begun to hum a song in a daze. Thinking of the previous werewolf accident, Dr. Shang almost instantly heard the siren of the first-level combat readiness, and straightened up suddenly: "If you have something to say, we can still be friends without singing—where are you, I'll go right away Looking for you!"
"Look at you, look at you, all of you are like this, I really can't explain it to you..."
Hearing his dislike, the elf suddenly showed some displeasure, grumbled and complained, and finally reported the address: "It's right here in Houhai, the bar where we used to gather together to listen to music. , you were the one who sang in residence for a while—"
"All right, I see, I'll go right away."
Hearing that his black history was brought up by the other party, Shang Haojia immediately interrupted him with a guilty conscience, and then turned to the vampire at the side: "It's too troublesome to ask you to deliver it, just lend me a car, I know you." the way there."
"No, no, my dear—not to mention that I will never be troubled by your affairs, I have some things to do tonight, and I just happened to send you there first, so it's considered a drop in."
The vampire shook his head with a smile, leaned slightly with one hand on his shoulder, and blinked at him again.
"Don't forget, I still have to fulfill our promise with Mr. Winged Lion to make him a wig—you originally agreed to his request because of me, and I naturally have to fulfill this responsibility. Tonight, I will find all the raw materials, and I can start making them tomorrow."
"That's fine. Don't force yourself too much. In fact, Taobao should also be able to buy it. I've seen the kind of cats wearing lions and asking them to make a large one, and they should be able to make it."
Shang Haojia hesitated for a moment, then nodded. As the vampire skillfully lifted himself up, he jumped out of the villa lightly.
Leaning comfortably on the vampire's chest, feeling the cool night wind hitting his face, Dr. Shang suddenly remembered the cloak he wore when he came back, and patted him on the shoulder curiously: "By the way, I haven't asked yet. You—since you have the kind of cloak that can turn into black mist, why didn't you use it a few times before?"
"this… "
Naturally, he couldn't honestly say that the cloak was just a cover-up, and everything was for him to successfully kiss the human doctor. The vampire was hesitating and didn't know how to answer, his eyes suddenly lit up, he jumped down with the human in his arms, and landed firmly outside a bar: "We are here, I have already smelled the apostle Mu Xi's breath—it is here ?"
"Yes, it's here."
Jumping down from the vampire's arms, Shang Haojia adjusted his clothes, and let go of the vampire who obviously still had something to hide for the time being: "Then let me finish dealing with his affairs first, and let's talk in detail, anyway, we There is still plenty of time—go ahead and get busy, and I’ll call you when it’s done or not done here.”
"Okay, you have to be more careful."
The vampire nodded with a slight smile, and suddenly mustered up the courage to take a step forward, gently hugging the human in front of him, intending to take this opportunity to kiss him smoothly.
"I'm fine, but you have to be more careful. Remember to run away if you can't fight. There is nothing shameful in a strategic retreat."
Have gotten used to the habit that the other party is keen on hugging. Shang Haojia was hugged generously by him, and then patted his back, then turned around and hurried into the bar.
Wei Long was left where he was, and stood there in astonishment for a long while before finally letting go of his posture. Sighing in frustration, he took out another small book and crossed out a guideline.
Apparently not aware of the source of his vampire's depression, Shang Haojia entered the bar, looked around, and saw the elf sitting in the corner drinking by himself.
With blond hair, pointed ears, and snow-white skin, the characteristics of the elves have been exposed very clearly. Fortunately, there were a group of cosplayers sitting next to him who didn't know which comic exhibition he was going to. Everyone was dressed in exaggerated costumes and exquisite makeup on their faces, which made this genuine elf quite dull.
Pulling up the drunk elf mud and kneading it into a human shape, he stabilized it and poked it on the chair. Dr. Shang rubbed his temples with a headache and sighed dumbfounded.
"Where did you go so hard—you didn't go out of tune on the first day, why did you suddenly give up on yourself like this? Where did I get that young man for you, even he can't save you?"
"We went to record, but he couldn't control it when he heard it halfway, and started screaming and screaming."
An Muxi sighed heavily, poured another glass of wine into his mouth, and poured it on his shoulder with tears in his eyes: "I was taken aback, and said it wouldn't work—I quickly dragged him to the special agency for inspection, only to find him The tendency to turn into a wolf was suppressed by the serum, but the husky's genes are too strong, so he looks like a dog... "
"..."
Dr. Shang supported the elf lying on his shoulder, and was silent for three seconds in pain: "I don't know if this is a side effect... Is there any help?"
"It's normal. It's the same as when you get a fever when you get a vaccine. Drink plenty of water and rest. The effect will disappear within three days."
The light elf, who was deeply shocked, waved his hands impatiently, pressed his shoulders, and sat up straight with tears in his eyes: "You don't even care about me! I am the one who has suffered the most in this incident. I don't understand, I know that my singing is not good, but is it really so tragic!"
"Well—it's probably not so tragic and unpleasant. At least, at least those little mice who listened to your singing back then didn't die..."
Feeling that the other party's emotions were out of control for a while, Dr. Shang chose his words carefully, and raised his hand to support his arm: "Okay, I want to open it-I heard from Mr. Wei that you have stopped the great magician from singing .We can't sing, just don't sing, don't you elves know anything else besides singing?"
"Nonsense, others don't know how I stopped him from singing, don't you know?"
He knocked off his hand, and the elf, who was troubled by the out-of-tune, collapsed in an instant, crying and hiccupping: "You know that, anyone who sings with me will be abducted by me—that big In the end, the magician was really taken by me so that I couldn't continue singing... "