"No no—my dear, you've lost too much blood, you have to stay in bed. It's too dangerous to be a bait. Even if Wang Laoji is really allergic to human blood, I will never call you again Go on an adventure."
Easily guessing what the human doctor was thinking, the vampire quickly pushed him back on the bed, but couldn't help but poke at the pair of dentures curiously: "But honey, what is this..."
"I asked for it from those students. I originally wanted to treat you, and see if you can gradually adapt to the teething process after wearing it a few times."
Bold ideas were thus ruthlessly dismissed. Dr. Shang sighed in frustration, and took a bite on the vampire's arm: "Actually, the feeling of biting is not bad, my dear friend, I really recommend you to try it—I still have two new ones, which I want to wear." for a while?"
"No, no, although it does look very realistic, but it's my own teeth that make me feel more used and familiar..."
The vampire shuddered subconsciously, shook his head without hesitation, and declined the warm kindness of the human doctor.
Feeling the strong resistance of the patients, as a doctor who advocates considerate and humanized medical care, Shang Haojia could only shake his head regretfully. Letting go of his arm, he leaned back on the pillow at the head of the bed: "Speaking of teeth, I was really surprised—what you said was true or to scare them, pure blood can really call other vampires Cavities?"
"Of course it's true. In fact, when we left, I could already hear Wang Laoji's words start to leak."
Meeting the curious gazes of its own humans, the vampire smiled and nodded. He took the water glass floating in the air and put it on the table, but his eyes suddenly became cautious and dignified.
"However, he was actually able to resist my suppression of free movement, and the progress of Leaking Wind was much slower than I expected. It seems that his strength is indeed very strong. When I used this ability for the first time, I didn't have time to say it. The next sentence, Queen Mary scratched me out of the palace... "
"Did you curse that Bloody Mary's teeth?"
He vaguely understood the real reason why the cruel Mary I disappeared after only being queen for more than a year, and the other party was expelled from England. Dr. Shang skillfully mixed a cup of light salt water for himself, poured half of it down, and suddenly realized that the wound had healed: "How did you do it—couldn't the blood race not only have a strong recovery ability, but also Do you have the ability to heal others?"
"My dear, of course you can understand it that way-it's actually what it does."
Smiling and nodding, Wei Long picked up the sapphire pendant, leaned over and put it on his neck. He gracefully touched one knee to the ground, and held his left shoulder with one hand solemnly.
"The power of the altar is stored here. It is the most precious treasure of the blood race, and it is also a gift I have always prepared to give you. Because I was worried that it would bring you an unexpected disaster, so before this, I have never dared to give it directly. You, but now the power inside it has been completely exhausted, so even if you take it out, you don’t have to worry about any danger anymore.”
"So, you basically don't have the last food reserves."
Looking at the beautifully shaped blue alumina, the pragmatic Dr. Shang did not feel any special aesthetic feeling. He drank the remaining light salt water in one gulp, and nodded thoughtfully: "Considering the current actual situation, it's really not wise for me to lose blood... But why did you suddenly kneel down?"
"Because I always feel sorry. Although we seem to have established a relationship, I still haven't made a decent confession. This is really very inelegant and gentlemanly behavior."
The tone suddenly changed back to the affectionate style of the past, the vampire was still half-kneeling in front of him, gracefully putting his hands on his shoulders, and raising his head honestly: "The guide said that you must kneel at this time, and then the other party will have a smile on your face." Tears promised to marry that elegant gentleman... "
"..."
Dr. Shang blinked blankly, silently looking at the vampire who seemed to be drinking fake blood. The atmosphere was strangely quiet for three seconds, and Wei Long graciously gave up her belief in the guide: "...forget it, I'd better stand up."
"Wait a minute, we have to seriously discuss a problem."
Suddenly realizing the other party's extremely dangerous view of a partner, Dr. Shang leaned forward leaning on the edge of the bed, and held the vampire's wrist seriously: "Although I agree that we have established a relationship, this Mr. Vampire, in the previous various In the situation, do you think I will be the one below by default?"
"No, no, dear—please believe me. According to the secret records of the blood clan passed down from generation to generation, you can undoubtedly be on it."
Sensing the extreme importance that their own humans attached to this matter, the vampire quickly shook his head, raised a hand as if swearing, and answered sincerely.
Although it is not that he has not received all kinds of wonderful patients, but after all, he has no practical experience, and in some respects he still maintains a simple doctor, so he believes the vampire's rhetoric. Only after he breathed a sigh of relief, the mobile phone beside the bed rang suddenly.
"Oops, if I have to work overtime now, I might not be able to handle it..."
Hearing the phone ring, Shang Haojia's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly copied the phone. Seeing the caller ID, I felt relieved again, and leaned back on the pillow with my arms on my head: "My beloved apostle, what's the matter with you—even Lizi doesn't want you anymore?"
"My dear Potato Chip, this time it's serious. Is your vampire with you? Give him a call."
The voice on the phone had a rare seriousness, Shang Haojia couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, and stopped joking with him, and handed the phone to the vampire beside him.
Wei Long answered the phone, put another pillow on his back, and supported his still bloodless human to lie down more comfortably: "It's me, Apostle Mu Xi—what's the matter?"
"It's a big deal. A vampire with a missing tooth bit a bite and is now lying on the ground and can't move. Vampires are forbidden to attack other races from 7:00 a.m. to 8:00 p.m. It will be a big deal if I bring it back to the bureau , maybe your entire blood race will be sanctioned, can I send you there first?"
"...My dear, it seems that Mr. Yi has helped you fulfill your wish to inject Wang Laoji with a mouthful of human blood."
According to the known plot, the vampire quickly sorted out the whole story. He patted the human doctor on the shoulder sincerely, and then asked with concern: "Of course there is no problem sending it to me, but is it okay with Mr. Yi?"
"It's nothing, it's probably the vampire's missing teeth, which greatly restricted his blood-sucking speed, and he only sucked out a mouthful of blood in a long time-I helped Lizi heal his wounds, and now he is taking the children to Mangzhou exhibition."
The elf's tone was quite relaxed, and it seemed that the innocent mixed-blood succubus was obviously fine: "It's not that I said that old vampires like you who are suspected of suffering from Alzheimer's disease should be called Take care of yourself at home, don’t come out and run around. After biting, I still lie on the ground and touch the porcelain. I’m still a business elf, so I can’t care about it—I wanted to go to the manga exhibition to have fun... "
"Thank you, Your Excellency the Apostle, can you please tell us more about the situation at that time?"
Although the overall result was quite satisfactory, the vampire's expression became slightly serious after a short estimate of the time.
"Based on the distance between us and the time at that time, he should have no teeth to hurt people at that time, so I left at ease... Does he still have the strength to bite?"
"It must be gone now. Now he is lying next to me, crying like a two-hundred-pound baby."
After pondering for a while professionally, the elf replied firmly, and suddenly there was a vague curse on the phone. It's just that I couldn't hear anything clearly, probably the elf pinched Wang Laoji's mouth open and was checking his teeth.
"Hmm... originally he only had one canine tooth, but now he's gone. But I can't guarantee how it fell out. It may have been broken by a stud, or it may have been knocked on the curb when touching porcelain— By the way, if Potato Chip doesn't go to work today, can you help me to see his condition? I'm not kidding, he is really swollen like a two hundred catties baby... "
Although the positions are opposite, it is inevitable to have some sincere sympathy for Wang Laoji. The vampire coughed lightly, and couldn't help rubbing his temples: "Very well, thank you Your Excellency the Apostle, in fact—"
He originally wanted to say that Shang Haojia needed to rest, so he politely declined the invitation for treatment. But before he could speak, the dedicated human doctor snatched the phone back.
"I don't go to work, my dear senior, can you describe the situation more professionally—although you are an elf who sings out of tune, don't forget that you are still a doctoral student in the laboratory..."
"Why am I not professional? I'm just tinkering with doctor-patient communication recently, trying to describe the disease in a vivid and easy-to-understand way."
The doctoral student in the examination retorted unconvincedly, was silent for a moment, and then stammered again: "Anyway, he is—he is in a coma now! Then there is edema..."
"...Okay, I probably understand why you have been studying for a Ph.D. for eight years. Even if you are busy with work, have you forgotten your professional knowledge?"
Sighing heartbroken, Shang Haojia shook his head resentfully, and corrected the other party's unprofessional case report: "Now you are not sure whether it is a syncope or a coma, so you should call it loss of consciousness—edema is a depression. or non-concave, up or down?"
"I can't help it. In the past few years, I have devoted all my spare time to singing... Besides! I am a medical examiner. It has been many years since I learned from your clinical examination report. You can still do it now. Do you remember what you took in the college entrance examination?!"
The elf of light who was facing Waterloo retorted angrily, and his tone weakened instantly: "Well, how do you judge whether it is a depression or not..."