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Heron opened his eyes, and found himself in a spacious office, with simple and clean white tones, and a white coat on the hanger.
He took out a card from the card case on the table, Yuankang Nursing Home, the dean, Mo Wenlang.
He had already experienced the modern world once, so when he encountered this kind of world again, he was not surprised. He entered the state in an instant, but in a trance, it was still like a big dream, and he returned to the world with Jiang Jingda.
It seemed that after he jumped down, Jiang Jingda jumped too? Otherwise, why in his mind, when he thinks about his memory, his eyes are full of images of him falling towards him from the sky
Helang shook his head, no longer thinking about it, carefully observing the environment he was in, and found that although this world was similar to the one he had been in, it was more advanced and high-tech.
Glancing at the calendar on the table, "2030" came into his eyes impressively.
Just when he was about to study the strange-shaped machine beside him, a furry figure jumped onto his desk.
In this strange environment, the appearance of Guatu undoubtedly brought him a lot of comfort.
Helang also asked about the situation in the last world, after he induced Tianlei and died.
"Well, although Jiang Hanzheng didn't succeed in ascension, but in the end it was pretty good, I guess you succeeded! Quack!" Guatu rubbed his little paws, intending to tell him more things.
"After you die, isn't your physical body not recycled?"
Helang nodded, this was on purpose, to let Jiang Hanzheng see that he was dead, and he gave up thinking about it, if he disappeared out of thin air, he still doesn't know how many thousands of years his stubborn temper would have to search for.
Guatu spoke enthusiastically, but as a bystander, there was also a trace of regret in his tone, "After you died, he held you and cried for three days and three nights, and after you died in that world for a month, he Still refuse to bury you..."
Helang frowned, his body has been dead for so long, Jiang Hanzheng still doesn't want him to be buried in peace? Maybe he was blaming him too
He interrupted Guatu, who still wanted to say more, "Let's not talk about these things, let's talk about the situation in this world first."
Guatu was stunned, moved his three-petal mouth, and licked his paws, not knowing what to say. Sometimes he really admires Lang Lang, obviously in the previous world, he could still treat people with heart and soul, but now, he doesn't even mention people.
However, as a guide, it still dutifully reminded Heron that this world is different.
"This is not the modern age you've been in before, but it's actually similar, except that the gender here is not divided into male and female, but divided into six types."
Helang was a little surprised, and Guatu continued, "Humans in this world are divided into alpha, beta, and omega, and within these three categories, there are male and female... These six types of human body structure There are also differences. Alpha has excellent physical fitness and five senses are stronger than others. He is born to be a leader. Weak, so when they reach adulthood, they will be taken away by the family to give alpha marks, and then stay at home to have children... "
Herron listened patiently, "Then, me?"
Guatu's little plush face had a half-smile, "You are an Omega, but many years ago, when you were just engaged in medical work, you had already developed an alpha information camouflage element, so you have lived as an alpha for so many years, Work... Otherwise, do you think you can have this glamorous identity? You would have been arrested and given birth to a child long ago."
Although this sentence is correct, Helang still looked coldly, "...shut up."
Unfortunately, he is an Omega, but luckily in the misfortune, he actually has something like alpha information camouflage element, otherwise, just thinking that he would stay at home to take care of another man's family and have children, he would be numb and dark .
Helang still wanted to ask about the situation of the object in this world, but at this moment, there was an urgent knock on the wooden door.
A female nurse in uniform trotted in hastily, dripping with sweat, and begged him for help with distressed eyes:
"Young master, he refused to eat. He smashed the bowl and overturned the table. There is nothing we can do. Why don't you go and have a look."
Guatu, who had already fled into Helang's arms, moved his beard and said in a low voice, "Here, this is it, you can feel it for yourself."
Helang raised his eyebrows and quickly followed her hasty pace.
On the way, the nurse introduced the general situation of this so-called "young master" to him.
His name is Rao Chen. It is said that a young master was sent by a big family. He is only 19 years old and has just come of age. Although he is the son of the main house, he is not taken seriously because he is an Omega.
It has been half a month since he was sent to their nursing home, and there are no relatives at home to visit.
But even so, he was of a noble family after all, and he paid a lot of money, so the hospital still had to take good care of him and treat him.
Heron got an initial impression of him from the nurse's few words, gloomy and depressed, perverse and violent, unreasonable, and violent, with a precedent of hurting others, so he was regarded as a mentally ill patient.
It's just that his family didn't seem to intend to heal him, they just sent him to this nursing home and asked them to raise him well and not let him out to hurt others, as if they were a custody institution.
Helang became interested, took a deep breath in front of the door, and as soon as he opened the door, he felt a strong smell of medicine rushing towards his face, not unpleasant, but with a unique smell of medicine.
In the spacious ward, the curtains were tightly drawn, so that no sunlight could see through. Even in the daytime, if you don't pay attention, it is still difficult to see.
From a distance, I saw a figure on the white hospital bed, but he was like a sculpture, silent, and only the humming of the instrument was left in the room.
The nurse who followed Helang was obviously anxious and hesitated at the door, so Helang simply let everyone else go out.
Following Helang's entry, a few rays of sunlight poured in through the crack of the door, bringing in fresh air. The person on the bed took a breath, but his body remained motionless. roll.
He may not speak often, so it is difficult to pronounce words, and his voice is slightly hoarse, but it cannot be denied that his voice is gentle and pleasant to listen to.
In the end, everyone except Helang was called back to the room.
He went straight to the window, intending to open the curtains, let the sunlight in, and disperse the darkness and cold in the room, but before he could move, the person on the bed became agitated and screamed: "No! No! "
Huron paused for a moment, then gave up temporarily, and then sat down beside his bed naturally, as if the two had known each other for a long time, talked in a familiar tone, and at the same time carefully looked at everything about him.
"Why don't you have a good meal?"
Perhaps it was because he didn't eat on time that the boy's slender figure was even more slender. Even though he kept his head down, as if he didn't want to look at him directly, Heron could still see his sharp chin.
There is not much flesh on his body, he is skinny, and he stays alone in the dark room every day. When Helang thinks that this is the object of his mission in this world, he feels very distressed.
The boy still remained silent, trying his best to ignore his existence, as if immersed in his own world.
Helang had always been quite patient with the person he liked, seeing that he was still wary of himself, he was not in a hurry to come.
He noticed that the muscles in Rao Chen's back were tense all the time, so he got up and put a soft pillow behind him, then made a cup of warm milk with his own hands and placed it beside him, even though he refused to drink, the air The light milk fragrance also adds a touch of warmth.
Since he didn't speak, Helang followed suit.
Two hours passed, and the boy couldn't stand it any longer, and finally raised his eyes slowly to take a look at Helang.
These eyes are sharp and full of aggression, not like a pampered young master, but like a wild wolf on the prairie, staring into his eyes, there seems to be disgust, vigilance, and murderous intent, but there is also curiosity and doubt.
Helang was aware of his physical condition, so he played the gentle personality he was best at, and showed him a kind smile.
"What's wrong? Bored? Are you not tired after sitting for two hours? Do you want to lie down and rest? Let me lower the backrest for you."
The boy didn't reply to him, but murmured something, "I... I want to..."
Helang moved closer, and the young man poured out malicious words.
"I want you to go!"
Helang automatically filtered this sentence, and without being angry, he stretched out his hand to the back of his neck and pinched him as if nothing had happened, as a sign of comfort, "I am a doctor, and I am the one who can cure you. Everything I do is for Hello, for you to be healthy and happy, understand?"
Rao Chen stiffly pushed away the unexpected warmth, with undisguised disgust still on his face.
Helang touched his fingers and smiled.
Just now, he felt the aura emanating from the young man's bones, which was similar to the pheromone he had pretended to be. This meant that Rao Chen was not the Omega they said, but an alpha worthy of the name.
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