Chi Le woke up from his coma and found himself lying on the hospital bed. Sheng Zhuo and Lin Yuran were standing nervously on the right side of the bed, while Sheng De and Chi Jindong were standing side by side on the left side of the bed. They all looked solemn and stared at him with complicated expressions.
Chi Le suddenly woke up with a start, "What's wrong with me... Am I going to die soon?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Chi Jindong patted him on the head and his expression eased a little.
"Then why are you looking at me like that?" Chi Le looked around in confusion, and when he met Chi Jindong's evasive eyes, he felt even more confused and thought that something big might have happened.
Chi Jindong kept his mouth shut and said nothing.
Chi Le looked at Lin Yuran, who was the most talkative, and the words "you tell me" were almost written on his face.
Lin Yuran and Sheng De looked at each other awkwardly, and looked at Chi Jindong for help. Chi Jindong's eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth, looked at Chi Le's confused eyes, then quickly retracted his gaze and looked at Sheng Zhuo.
Sheng Zhuo pinched his brows in pain, also not knowing how to start.
Everyone in the room was silent as if the freeze button was pressed. As time passed, Chi Le's heart sank. Could it be that he had some incurable disease
Finally, Chi Jindong was the first to break the silence, and said with a dry laugh: "Let's go out first, Sheng Zhuo, you talk to Lele..."
Sheng Zhuo: “…” The pot is coming
"Yes, you guys talk about it." Lin Yuran quickly agreed without thinking it was too much, and completely pushed the blame onto Sheng Zhuo.
The three of them seemed to have gotten rid of a huge worry. They walked out together with a smile on their faces. Sheng Zhuo also helped them close the door. The remaining problems were left to Sheng Zhuo to solve!
Chi Le and Sheng Zhuo were the only ones left in the room.
Chi Le gritted his teeth and grabbed Sheng Zhuo's hand, "If you have something to say, just say it. I'm mentally prepared."
Sheng Zhuo sat down beside the bed, considered his tone, and asked gently, "How do you feel now?"
Chi Le raised his hand and touched the back of his neck, his eyes showing confusion, "Something is jumping behind my neck."
Sheng Zhuo looked at him hesitantly, "Maybe it's the gland..."
"... Glands?" Chi Le laughed out loud, as if he had heard a joke, forgetting all the nervousness and fear he had just felt. "Only Omegas have glands. How could I have glands?"
Sheng Zhuo pursed his lips and said nothing.
"Just tell me what's going on with my body." Chi Le took a deep breath, "You don't have to hide it from me."
Sheng Zhuo looked up, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he reached out and handed him a test report.
Chi Le took the test report without knowing what was going on. He lowered his head and stared at it for a long while, then his whole body froze.
Sheng Zhuo could only see his hairy head; he never looked up.
Chi Le seemed to be unable to understand the words. It took him a long time to read the contents of the test report. His eyes slowly widened, but he seemed unable to digest the information. He had a look of confusion on his face, and muttered the words, "…Pheromone levels in the body are excessive, confirmed to be secondary differentiation, identified as…Omega?"
Chi Le's fingers trembled, and he still held on to the last glimmer of hope and asked: "Whose test report is this? Did you take the wrong one?"
Sheng Zhuo couldn't bear it and pointed at the name above.