Every day in front of Mu Xingzhou, trying to maintain the canary character set favored by the amnesia tycoon, Bo Yu's body and mind are smoothed and softened. Visibly lazy to the naked eye, he almost forgot the business.

No wonder some people like to keep cats. They can pet cats anytime and anywhere, and they can also kiss cold and holy beauties at any time. It is really healing.

The colleagues in the research institute don't know what he is doing in Mu Xingzhou's ward. Mu Xingzhou's impression is that he is a very difficult patient, extremely self-centered, and detached patient. They all think that Bo Yu must be exhausting himself every day. The brain made Mu Xingzhou undergo inspection, and was humiliated and ignored by the cold boss, he must be physically and mentally exhausted.

At Mu Wenyuan's place, Bo Yu submitted Mu Xingzhou's recovery status of various body data on time twice every morning and afternoon, and successfully completed the work.

Mu Wenyuan smiled gently and elegantly: "Thank you for your hard work, is there any problem with your recent research work?"

Bo Yu's problem is mainly the lack of clinical trial subjects. His theoretical basis has been solid. He has done enough surgical practice on various general teachers before. Now he needs to perform clinical surgery on living people and observe the various aspects of the surgery. stage of actual recovery.

But his experimental subject is currently only one Brother Biao, but he has to wait for Brother Biao's postoperative recovery time.

This cannot be said to Mu Wenyuan. In Mu Wenyuan's eyes, the projects carried out by the researchers of their institute are all related to genetic medicine.

The research project Bo Yu surfaced for was called the relationship between pheromone changes and genetic variation.

"Everything is going well, just need some time to wait for follow-up feedback."

All the volunteers of the research are of course approved by the interstellar medical organization as legal sources. The physical data of these experimental subjects are strictly and meticulously archived and monitored. Bo Yu cannot take the opportunity to do experiments that are not related to the declared research, otherwise Sure to be found.

Mu Wenyuan listened, looked at him with a smile on his face, and said understandingly: "The waiting time is very anxious, you can give yourself a little vacation, go for a walk, maybe you will have new inspiration, and you can also declare a few more by the way. Small branch research projects are carried out at the same time. For example, it is not necessarily limited to the genetic level. The glands are most closely related to pheromones. You can compare and study congenitally disabled glands, acquired diseased glands, and original judgments It is a gland that suddenly differentiates and matures after atrophy and sleep. Study the changes in each stage of the gland and the specific changes in pheromone. And then longitudinally understand which factors at the genetic level affect these changes, which in turn helps to understand, How to interfere with pheromones at the subtle genetic level."

Bo Yu was suddenly inspired by what he said.

Although he has to hide his true interest and intention of artificially manufacturing and changing pheromones, he can use the resources of the research institute to perform gland surgery without being questioned under the guise of studying changes in gland development at the genetic level.

On the surface, his current project dilemma is the lack of clinical surgical objects. In fact, the problem has shifted to the issue of how the human body's own glands and the pheromone stock solution injected from the outside can be compatible and perform the same function as natural pheromones.

Although it is impossible to blatantly perform pheromone surgery in the research institute, it is possible to conduct parallel research on the principle of pheromone production after the reactivation of atrophied glands. In this way, combined with Brother Biao's surgery, it can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Bo Yu's eyes were shining, and he looked at Mu Wenyuan with restrained surprise and gratitude.

Mu Wenyuan is worthy of being a mentor. Although he didn't understand what he was doing at all, he gave a specific and feasible direction for his efforts when he heard a little bit about his predicament.

Mu Wenyuan's smile has always been warm. When looking at people, his eyes are focused, gentle and reserved, and his eyes are like clear spring water. The bright sky and spring breeze blow over the water, making people believe that they are special. Pampering and pampering without interest: "It seems to be inspired, you already have an idea."

Bo Yu: "Very helpful, the mentor is worthy of being a mentor."

Mu Wenyuan looked at him and couldn't help laughing: "What kind of compliment is this?"

Bo Yu can now tell the difference, even with identical faces, the differences between Mu Wenyuan, Jian Suo and Mu Xingzhou are obvious.

That face on Mu Xingzhou undoubtedly maximized the aesthetics. It is cold and holy, ascetic and mysterious, full of a touch of divinity, neither happy nor sad, without any real emotions, hardly like a living person that would exist in the third dimension. Every time Bo Yu looked at his face and kissed him at close range, he was a little dazzled, not knowing what he was doing.

In Jian Mo's body, the innocent and gloomy temperament overwhelmed the handsomeness of the facial features, and turned into an aggressive and dangerous beauty. Being stared at by him, his heart seemed to be pinched in the palm of his hand. Taken by the contemptuous beauty, she had no time to pay attention to his face.

Mu Wenyuan is different from them, he looks like just a human being, a warm and reassuring person, a person who really exists by his side, as long as he is needed, he can be found.

Bo Yu smiled and looked at Mu Wenyuan's restrained but still silent smile in Mu Wenyuan's eyes, his heart fluttered uncontrollably.

He couldn't help but think of a word he saw in a book a long time ago, the eyes that fell in love.

Is Mu Wenyuan looking at him with such eyes?Or, at this moment, he also has the same look in his eyes.

Bo Yu didn't know, but unexpectedly he didn't feel flustered. Mu Wenyuan's eyes were gentle and gorgeous but very light, like a lake under the sunset light. He lures himself into it and drowns, reassuring him that he can come and go in peace.

So, Bao Yu's eyes were only slightly unsteady for a moment, and he still looked at the other party with a smile.

Instead, Muwen looked away with a smile and did not put any pressure on him. He nodded reservedly, then raised his head and looked at him gently again: "Do according to your ideas, I believe in Ayu, and I will trust and support him." your every thought."

……

The A4 paper looks suspiciously at Bao Yu who has been smiling since just now.

[Is it so happy to be able to perform surgery on Brother Biao?You've been smiling from the moment you get ready to go out. 】

Although Bo Yu always had a smile on his face, it was in a natural state with a bit of etiquette. On his always calm face, it was nothing more than another kind of sculpted paralyzed face.

But now, he is really smiling. Although the smile is not wide, it looks like he is in a good mood.

Hearing what he said, Bo Yu's smile didn't restrain much: "Ah, I've been waiting for a week, and it's almost something to be happy about, what's wrong?"

[Let's restrain ourselves a little bit, it's very handsome in another occasion, but I'm worried that Brother Biao will be frightened by you. 】

Since the A4 paper reminded her like this, Bo Yu restrained himself a bit.

As soon as he opened the operating room of the secret base, Bo Yu's eyes flickered.

The original simple operating room has undergone major changes, no less than the high-tech devices of the Muwenyuan Research Institute.

There's even a sofa and tea set perfect for afternoon tea.

A chubby woman with short curly hair was sitting on the sofa, her round lips were painted with lipstick, her eyelids were slightly swollen, and she was wearing shiny eyeshadow. Nourishing mangosteen.

Brother Biao was leaning in her arms, as if seeking comfort, as she stroked his curly hair one by one.

Brother Biao still had a few lipstick marks on his uneasy face.

Seeing Bo Yu walking in wearing a white coat, the rich woman's introverted and steady eyes paused, almost dull, and then slowly burst into a ray of light.

"So handsome."

Brother Biao hasn't noticed Bo Yu yet: "What did you say, my wife?"

"Don't move, just wait quietly for a while." The rich woman slowly covered his face with her short round fingers, covering his eyes, and decided to cheat for a while.

Brother Biao didn't know anything, he snuggled up to his wife with peace of mind, hugged her and acted like a baby: "You are so kind."

Staring at Bao Yu's face quietly for several minutes without blinking, as if she had finally absorbed her beauty, the light in the rich woman's eyes gradually faded to normal.

She sucked on the back of Brother Biao's neck and returned from the road of derailment.

"The doctor is here." She patted Brother Biao on the head.

Brother Biao immediately sat down nervously like a primary school student who heard the head teacher coming.

……

Bo Yu sat opposite the rich woman: "You want to talk to me? Talk about what?"

The small eyes under the slightly swollen eyelids of the rich woman gleamed calmly, and Brother Biao on the side lowered his head slightly, obediently being held by her, like a errant elementary school student being brought to see a teacher by his parents.

"I already know about my husband, and he told me everything."

Bo Yu smiled noncommittally, waiting for her to continue.

"I am very grateful to the doctor for giving him such delicious pheromones. I thought I was going to die alone, but I didn't expect to meet such a perfect pheromone. I am a [-]% match with him, and we are ready to get married."

Brother Biao also nodded, looking more affectionate than Jin Jian.

Bo Yu smiled: "So, you don't mind how his pheromones come from?"

The rich woman nodded: "However, I am very concerned that his pheromone will disappear. I have already understood the agreement between you. Here is an agreement between me and your doctor. I hope you can consider it."

Bo Yu took the paper she handed over and read it.

What kind of agreement would be useful for their illegal medical relationship?It's just a formality, Bo Yu just wants to see what she wants to do.

Rich woman: "As a beneficiary, I personally support the doctor's career very much, and I want to do something to show my support. I know many people, many people in need, as long as the doctor is willing, you can have as many surgical subjects as you want How many. Even alpha and Omega I can bring you, I guarantee they are completely voluntary, and will even thank the doctor very much. In exchange, I hope you can keep my husband's pheromones, as for whether he can change in the end It doesn't matter if he becomes a real Omega, or even his pheromones need regular surgery. I love his soul."

Brother Biao was moved with tears in his eyes: "Honey, I love you too, I love your soul."

Bo Yu looked at the two people who openly fed him dog food in front of him, and didn't bother with them this time.

"The content of the agreement is good, but I need to see the follow-up surgery to determine whether we can reach a cooperation." He glanced at Brother Biao, "I have no intention of turning him into an Omega. I am interested in pheromones. Be it Alpha or Omega, in my opinion, neither beta is more suitable for this operation."

Bo Yu doesn't like to modify other people's works. In his opinion, Alpha and Omega, which are born with pheromones, are equivalent to finished perfumes. Although this work can be changed and perfected, but with the same energy, why doesn't he just use it in the air? What about the beta body of the bottle to create?

He has passed the stage where he needs to prove his ability, and he doesn't need to prove how strong he is by creating difficulties.

As long as he wants, any taste can be reproduced, and any smell can be modulated.

Because the rich woman is slightly fat, the expression on her face is a bit blunt, but her words are not blunt, but rather sharp.

"The doctor is not an alpha, right? Although you have made a disguise, it is completely impossible to recognize that you are not an alpha from the outside, but I can conclude that you can be a beta or an Omega, but you will definitely not be an alpha."

Bo Yu looked at her with a smile, even Mu Wenyuan didn't see through his disguise, how did this woman see it.

"Why do you say that?"

Under the slightly swollen eyelids of the rich woman, she looked at him with dull little eyes: "Because you don't understand alpha at all, and you don't understand pheromones."

The other party's answer really surprised Bo Yu.

He asked curiously, "What made you come to this judgment?"

The rich woman said: "I'm an alpha, and I bit my husband's gland. For an alpha, biting the gland and injecting his own pheromone is enough to discover a lot of information, even if it's not a marker."

Bo Yu: "I know this. Pheromone can reveal a lot of information about the subject, whether it is healthy, whether it is sick, whether it is in estrus or not, whether it is breeding season. There is also a saying that a professionally trained alpha can know through pheromones. The strength of another alpha is generally only needed by military school students."

The rich woman blinked her eyes, but said slowly, "That's right, but it's more than that."

Bo Yu looked at him, slightly curious: "What else?"

Rich woman: "Alpha has its own physical health education class, which is different from Omega and beta, so it's normal for doctors not to know. It's just smelling pheromones, that's really all there is. Even, if the disguise is right, A can pretend to be O, O Install A, just by smelling the pheromone, it cannot be accurately identified. But."

The other party paused for a moment, and Brother Biao immediately picked up the milk tea on the table and handed it to her obsequiously. The rich woman's short round fingers touched his hand, and took a sip of the milk tea to moisten her throat.

Then, she continued: "However, if the alpha clearly bites the gland, it will truly and accurately know which gender the person is ABO. My husband failed, I already knew it, he is a beta, a beta with pheromones. Doctor, if you want to hide the secret, you'd better not let any alpha have a chance to bite your glands."

Doctor, the doctor has lost his mind.

Bo Yu almost stopped breathing, he blinked his eyes.

——Jane suddenly bit him!Jian Mou bit him a week ago!

——Jane asked hypocritically that he was actually an Omega, peeled off the first layer of his skin for A, and then bit him.

He also performed in front of Jian Mo, pretending to be temporarily marked.

That is to say, Jian Mo knew at that time that he was actually a fake O, and knew that he was acting.

It is simply, public execution, social death.

Bo Yu blinked unconsciously, looked at the rich woman, and wanted to struggle again: "That is to say, as long as alpha bites the gland, even if he doesn't want to mark it, he will definitely know all the secrets of this person's body, including that he may Not an Omega?"

The rich woman blinked her eyes under her small eyelids, as if aware of Bo Yu's despair, she tried to comfort him: "If he wants to know, he will know. If he didn't want to detect, he might not know."

Bo Yu was expressionless, pursed the corners of his lips, raised his hand to press his forehead, and lowered his head, feeling hopeless.

He couldn't even think about how much Jian Mo knew, and what kind of mentality he was looking at him during this time.

But at this moment, Brother Biao, who had been timid since meeting today, seemed to have done something wrong, suddenly said something.

Brother Biao tremblingly: "Well, I turn myself in. When I came to see you, Doctor Bo, a week ago, in order to extort and extort money smoothly, so that you were afraid of being obedient, I, I, I... I set up the instant message on the terminal in advance. The video settings sent the whole process of your surgery to Mu Wenyuan that night. I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Brother Biao knelt down with a plop, and his body fell to the ground.

Bo Yu leaned back on the sofa, overly frightened, with empty eyes, feeling suffocated.

There is only one sentence that repeatedly hits in my mind.

...Send the whole process of your operation on me that night to Mu Wenyuan.

...The entire process of the operation was sent to Mu Wenyuan.

...Sent to Mu Wenyuan.

Mu Wenyuan has known for a long time that he secretly performed anti-human pheromone surgery.

Bo Yu: I'm dead.

Totally dead.

Dead through.

The author has something to say: Brother Biao is doing great things, otherwise why would he be called Brother Biao, his tough life does not need to be explained.

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Game Architect: If it’s Mu Xingzhou, it’s the mastermind behind the scenes and the villain it cultivated; when it’s Jian Mo, it’s the love and killing between the police officer and the target of arrest; if it’s Mu Wenyuan, it’s understanding him and supporting his cause My soul mate...Which one of me will Ah Yu like?

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感谢在2020-10-1118:20:27~2020-10-1313:07:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 1 in the morning;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles passing by; Tonghu 5 bottles; Changsheng 2 bottles; GYJ 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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