Yu Le gritted his teeth and threw the flyer in the recycling bin beside him: "Thank you! But I don't need it."

The AI ​​took out another one and put it in Yu Le's hand: "For the sake of your sex/happiness, please come to our hospital to cut it off as soon as possible, the bag/purse bag won't see any blood..."

Zu Feizhou held back at first, but then laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up: "This AI is too persistent hahahaha..."

Yu Le looked at the advertising leaflet that said "Surgery for half an hour, sex/blessing for a lifetime", and couldn't help but start grinding his teeth: "I think you need to be rebuilt!"

He began to carefully consider whether his small treasury was enough to compensate for the cost of an AI body, and it should be no problem to gather together...

As if feeling the killing intent, the AI ​​obediently shut up: "Please go to Room 22 on the seventh floor as soon as possible. Doctor Qiao is waiting for you."

Zu Feizhou held back a smile and pulled Yu Le, who was still aggrieved, to the elevator: "Don't compete with it, it should be posting advertisements."

Yu Le was dragged into the elevator, with a murderous look still on his face: "What does the sentence before it mean? What do you call Xiao He who just showed its sharp corners? Does it mean that I am young because it has nothing?"

"No, no..." Zu Feizhou swiped his medical card, and then leaned on the wall and couldn't help laughing, "What's your size compared to an AI hahahahaha..."

Yu Le stared at Zu Feizhou resentfully: "Why didn't it tell you?"

Zu Feizhou suppressed his smile, and pretended to cough: "I'm one year older than you, which should mean that you are still growing."

Yu Le: "...Really?"

Zu Feizhou straightened his expression, and his tone was sincere: "Really."

In fact, it really doesn’t make much sense to compare the size with an Alpha. Not to mention a few cases, under the current federal big data, Alphas are generally superior to Betas in all aspects of physical characteristics. This is not only reflected in physical strength, but also in terms of size. Same.

After entering the medical room, there were two ladies standing next to the medical cabin. One was wearing a white coat with a lady's hairpin on her hair. She should be Dr. Qiao as the AI ​​mentioned.

As for the person next to him, Yu Le had met him not long ago, and he temporarily put aside his anger at being told by the AI: "Teacher Yan?"

Yan Shu nodded to Yu Le, said with a smile, "It's me."

Dr. Qiao sized up Yu Le: "It should be called Professor Yan."

Yu Le was taken aback. The professor's level was naturally higher than the tutor's. He was a little surprised, and he said it again with Zu Feizhou: "Hello, Professor Yan."

"You don't need to do this, call it whatever you feel comfortable with." Yan Shu let her body back, "Where did you hurt today?"

"……foot."

Yu Le made it into the medical cabin, hesitantly took off his military boots, it would be too impolite to slip his shoes in front of the two ladies.

Although one is a doctor, the other is not. It is too offensive to look at Shuya and gentle Yan Shu in front of her slipper like this.

Yan Shu frowned invisibly: "It's all bleeding."

Dr. Qiao called a medical AI. It has a small body, only about the height of Yu Le's knees, but it has very long hands. It carefully helped Yu Le remove the socks from his feet.

"How did you get hurt like this?" Yan Shu looked at Yu Le's right foot, which was not only bloody, but also red and swollen. "Where did the kick go?"

Zu Feizhou sighed, and said for Yu Le: "The instructor kicked it."

"..." Yan Shu frowned again, "Your instructors are a bit too much, there are instructors' complaint calls on the college tennis homepage..."

"It's not the instructor's fault." Yu Le defended Yuan Miao subconsciously, "He didn't know that my foot was scratched, and I just kicked it where the wound is the biggest."

Dr. Qiao, who was taking the medicine, asked casually, "Who are your instructors?"

"Yuan Miao."

"Yuan Miao?" Dr. Qiao looked at Yan Shu with a strange tone, "Isn't that..."

Yan Shu interrupted Dr. Qiao: "You don't have to worry about being retaliated by the instructor. Complaints are all anonymous, and your personal information will not be disclosed."

"It's really unnecessary." Yu Le explained for Yuan Miao, "At that time, I didn't follow the rules..."

And he did it on purpose...

Dr. Qiao pressed a button, and some yellow liquid overflowed from the lower end of the medical cabin, covering Yu Le's feet.

Although it was a potion, it was ice-cold inside, and I didn't feel the slightest tingling pain at the wound. On the contrary, the numbness had a calming effect.

"Does it still hurt?"

Yu Le shook his head: "It's much better."

"After returning home, apply this blue injection to the wound sooner or later, and a thin film will form in about ten seconds. Then you can order some medical band-aids to wrap your feet. After applying it for three to five days, you can heal."

Dr. Qiao put the needle tube into the recycling bin, and smiled at Yu Le, "I will pass your medical record to your chief instructor later, and he will reduce your training as appropriate."

"Okay, thank you, Dr. Joe."

Yu Le smiled obediently, this was exactly what he wanted to achieve.

Zu Feizhou seemed to be in good condition: "I'll go buy you breakfast..."

"No, just tell Xiao Huang what you want to eat, and it will be delivered to you." Dr. Qiao pointed to the AI ​​who was waiting beside him.

Each clinic is equipped with such a small AI, as a one-to-one service for patients.

"Apple crisp, durian porridge, leek box..."

It was the first time Zu Feizhou had breakfast with Yu Le, and he was silent for a long time listening to the names of the dishes he reported: "Who can stand you after you have such a heavy taste?"

"..."

Yuan Miao's figure flashed in Yu Le's mind, but in the past, in order to please Yuan Miao, he didn't dare to reveal his true colors in front of him. The only real hobby is desserts. In fact, eating light and healthy food is a lie .

"It's all very nutritious." Yan Shu laughed, "Dr. Qiao and I still have something to talk about, so let's go out first."

Dr. Qiao, who was dragged out of the medical room inexplicably, was full of question marks: "Didn't you come to see me to talk about the past, what's the matter..."

Halfway through the speech, Dr. Qiao realized: "Are you here for your little devil?"

"Yes." Yan Shu smiled apologetically, she paused for two seconds and said, "Of course, he is the one I told you before..."

"..." Qiao Ran frowned slightly, "Then why Yuan Miao?"

"From the day he knew about Yu Le's differentiation, he had injected the inhibitor once, and the day Yu Le entered Kashuer, he had injected it again."

"The results of the first batch of experimenters haven't come out yet, how dare you use them?" Qiao Ran disapproved, "What if something goes wrong..."

"Yuan Miao insists on it." Yan Shu sighed softly, "We don't have any other better solution for the time being, if the old man finds out the clue..."

"It's really terrible." Qiao Ran sneered, "Fortunately, the group of lunatics in the research institute are still bragging about "destined" love every day, and the fate of fate is almost the same."

"Yeah..." Yan Shu sighed quietly, "Isn't Tan Qing a typical example? She was such a high-spirited and gorgeous primary school girl, but now she can only live alone and hide in the academy."

"Yuan Miao will not be the next Tan Qing, he knows what he wants." Qiao Ran patted Yan Shu on the shoulder.

Yan Shu shook her head: "It's so easy to avoid the fate they call 'destiny' once they meet."

"but……"

Qiao Ran wanted to say something else, but Yan Shu's brain lightly "died".

She knew who it was without even looking. Lai Yuanmiao's information page only had four short words: How's it going?

Yan Shu dialed Yuan Miao's video directly: "Is the morning training over?"

Yuan Miao gave a soft "um" and then became quiet, as if waiting for Yan Shu to tell him something.

"There's nothing serious about him, it's just that a large piece of skin was worn off his foot by the military boots, and you just kicked it somewhere."

Speaking of this, Yan Shu complained a little, "You can't be gentler, and you won't be the one who suffers in the future."

"..." Yuan Miao was silent for a long time, "Give me another inhibitor."

Yan Shu was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

"It seems to have failed."

"Xiao Miao..." Yan Shu suddenly didn't know what to say, her eyes were a little more enthusiastic, her throat felt a little bitter, and it took a long time before she said with difficulty: "Among all the experimenters, there is no one An inhibitor lasts less than a month."

Yuan Miao: "..."

Yan Shu let out a low sigh: "Xiao Miao, don't deliberately attribute feelings to fate."

Yu Le soaked in the injection, and the swelling on his feet went down quickly.

He thought idly, did Yuan Miao receive the medical record?

What kind of reaction would he have? If he really turned a blind eye to it, he would still feel so distressed...

Yu Le didn't have great wisdom, but the careful thinking described by Yuan Miao was enough.

If Yuan Miao really had a soft heart, then the pain he endured today would be worth it.

Zu Feizhou hadn't finished his breakfast yet: "I'll just go down and buy some inhibitors later."

Yu Le looked up: "Your susceptibility period is coming?"

Zu Feizhou nodded: "There are still two or three days."

Yu Le was a little curious: "What does your pheromone smell like?"

"Hmm... how would you describe it?" Zu Feizhou tilted his head, "Maybe it smells like grass?"

Yu Le: "...what does grass smell like?"

Forgive him for his short-sightedness, but he has never seen pure natural grass when he grows so big.

"It's a relatively light fragrance, right?"

Zu Feizhou is also not sure about adjectives. Among the population of the Federation in units of [-] million, one-fifth of the population is Alpha, and one-tenth is Omega. They all have independent glands and pheromones, but the vast In the sea of ​​people, it is actually impossible to find two people with exactly the same pheromone taste.

Even labeling a pheromone can only mean that it tastes like something, not exactly the same.

Yu Le was thoughtful: "I don't know what the smell of Yuan Miao's pheromone is..."

"So what if you know, it doesn't affect you, anyway, Beta can't receive the pheromone, and can't smell it at all."

Yu Le: "..."

Zu Feizhou stabbed Yu Le's heart hard, but he still didn't realize it.

As a Beta, Yu Le may not be able to smell Yuan Miao's pheromone in his life, he can only have the opportunity to find something with a similar smell after hearing the description.

"But what you said reminded me... I don't think I've ever smelled the pheromone from the former instructor." Zu Feizhou recalled.

"...Is that so?" Yu Le was a little disappointed.

"Maybe it's because the instructor needs to take inhibitors." Zu Feizhou didn't think much about it, "Even if the original instructor didn't emit pheromones, few people can suppress the aura."

That's true, for example, Jiang Liao at this moment looked at Yuan Miao in front of him, one head and two big ones: "Military training has begun, you want me to buy military boots again?"

"Well, the quality is too poor." Yuan Miao said concisely.

Jiang Liao had a look of disbelief, as if he was looking at a scumbag who went back and forth: "I asked your opinion when I decided on it, and you obviously said it freely at the time!"

"But now the quality is too poor, which has seriously affected the training effect."

Jiang Liao struggled and said, "The funding has been exhausted."

Yuan Miao replied quickly: "I will pay the expenses."

Jiang Liao said helplessly, "Brother! In 3 days or so, they will order their own team uniforms. Now it will take at least ten days to redo more than [-] sets of military boots. It is really unnecessary."

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