Full-time doctor [future]

what happened?

Mu was a little confused, he felt that he was a little weird, light and dizzy, as if something uncontrollable was happening, but he couldn't grasp the point for a while.

"You are Dean Mu?" Your Excellency the president raised a gentle smile on his resolute mouth, and stretched out his hand, "Jiu Yang, it's a great honor to meet you."

Jin Zhe is very tall, almost half a head taller than Mu, with broad and thick shoulders. He is wearing an elegant dark gray suit, which still cannot conceal his sturdy muscles. .

A golden-brown Barbary lion stood beside his legs, similar in appearance to Jin Xuan's Quantum Beast, but with a darker coat and a bit sturdier. Its translucent eyes were calm and introverted, scanning the sides of Mu's shoulders vigilantly , as if looking for something.

"Hello, Your Excellency the President." Mu suppressed the feeling of disobedience in his heart, and reached out to shake hands with him. Jin Zhe's hands were broad and heavy, with thick fingers and rough palms.Mu observed his appearance calmly, for some reason, even though it was the first time they met, he felt a little familiar.

"Ah, what I'm holding are the most precious hands in the entire Federation." Jin Zhe said with a relaxed smile, "Jin Xuan, come and take a photo with us. This is a moment worth remembering."

In terms of flattering people, I am afraid that there is no one in the entire Federation who is more professional than him. Jin Xuan rolled his eyes, gave the old hooligan a middle finger in his heart, opened his personal brain and took a picture of them, saying: " alright."

Jin Zhe's attitude is gentle and courteous, but not too obsequious, which makes people feel like spring breeze.Mu felt his consciousness cloud churning violently, feeling a little lost, forced a smile: "Your Excellency President is really funny."

"Ah, that's what everyone says." Jin Zhe said with a smile, "Personal charm, haha, please vote for me in the general election. Supporting me means supporting the federal government!"

Shouldn't it be so obvious to pull votes?Mu's lower eyelids trembled, as expected, like a brother, there must be a brother, the two are really alike in terms of kung fu.

Jin Zhe came to see Wu Chenghe, and Teqin came over with a large bouquet of flowers, pink carnations and bright red gladiolus, warm and festive.Mu thanked him, asked someone to bottle it, and briefly talked about Wu Chenghe's condition.Jin Zhe listened to him very carefully the whole time, occasionally asking a few words in a low voice, with an upright and gentle expression on his face, which made Mu wonder if he was really that cruel. Could it be that the news from Congress is wrong?

Or are politicians all performers?

The president was busy with official duties, so he only stayed for 5 minutes before the Secret Service reminded him to go to the next meeting.Jin Zhe said goodbye to Mu regretfully: "Thank you for your hard work, Dean Mu, this child will be handed over to you, please take good care of him, otherwise I will not be able to explain to his father."

Mu narrowed his eyes, why did he consider himself an elder in the blink of an eye?What's the matter with the guardian's tone?

"Hannibal and I have been good brothers for decades. He sent his children to me to go to school. Now that this has happened, I really feel ashamed to face it, alas." Hannibal is the real brother, "I didn't take good care of his son for my good brother, and I failed his trust in me..." Turning to Jin Xuan, "You are in Aston, you want to take care of this child for me, Duoduo cares about his life, and often brings him to the official residence to play during holidays, you know?"

"..." The black line on Jin Xuan's head is almost too big to move, old rascal, can you be more shameless?What if Hannibal vomited out on the spot if you were so disgusted?

However, I am very grateful to him for helping him create an excuse to date: "I will, big brother."

Mu also felt a little sick to his stomach for such an affectionate entrustment to the President. The federal government and the Yuanhang Army have been at odds for a long time, and the undercurrent is raging.

"Please don't worry, I will take good care of my students." Mu Dandan said, your brother should get away a little bit!

"With the two of you, I'm completely relieved." Jin Zhe sighed with an old-fashioned expression, and once again grabbed Mu's most expensive surgical hands in the Federation, "Dean, I'm sorry You really hit it off at first sight, the temperament of a high-spirited person is convincing, have we met somewhere?"

"...not at all." Mu is actually very unaccustomed to being touched by people. Even if he shakes hands, no one has ever held his hands like Jin Zhe and kept shaking them, as if he was taking advantage. "I often see you on the Internet news. But you probably haven't seen me."

"Oh, it must be fate, fate." Jin Zhe said with admiration, as if he had become a fan of the Dean in five minutes, "Goodbye, Dean Mu, please take care of yourself, you are too thin , This is not a good sign, please eat more for the Federation."

"...You're overthinking, I'm fine, I'm so thin by nature, I'm not on a diet." Mu couldn't stand his strange enthusiasm.

"The Federation needs you, Dean!" Jin Zhe said sincerely, "If you fall ill, it will definitely be the loss of Aston University and the Federation." He also squeezed his shoulder affectionately.

Mu hadn't been offended by being pinched like this for decades, the hairs all over his body exploded, but he couldn't refuse His Excellency the President's care, and said with a stiff face: "Your Excellency, your time is too precious, I won't Delayed, goodbye!"

"Goodbye!" Jin Zhe finished his cordial and friendly visit, patted his buttocks and left with a large group of Secret Service secretaries.Looking at the mighty back of the old man, Mu almost collapsed, feeling more tired than having a major operation.His Icaru phantom crocodile seemed to be stimulated by something, jumping up and down on his head, making his mind chaotic.

"Are you okay?" Jin Xuan looked at him sympathetically, it was obvious that the pure dean had been injured internally by the old hooligan.

Mu took a deep breath, his blood returned to blue, and he said, "I'm fine...Okay, Jin Xuan, you should go too. It's too noisy. Don't disturb Wu Chenghe's rest. He needs absolute silence."

"Oh, okay." For the birthday present, Jin Xuan could only compromise, covered the fish porridge he hadn't finished eating, and said, "Then I'm leaving, Dean, you remember to authorize the access control for me, and I will open it tomorrow morning." Come on time at eight."

Mu tried hard to appease his frothing butterfly, and waved his hand to signal him to get out of here.Just as Jin Xuan was about to leave, he looked back at his face and said, "Ah, Dean, have you been too busy lately and got angry? Or did I put too much ginger in the fish fillet porridge?"

"What?" Mu couldn't figure out what to do with his hysterical butterfly, and was a little anxious.

"You have a nosebleed, Dean."

"Ah?" Mu touched his nostrils with his fingers, and sure enough, his fingertips were a little bright red, and when he touched his face, he seemed to have a fever.

"Hmm, maybe he got angry." Mu sent Jin Xuan out, covered his nose and told someone to cross him downstairs.I went back to the office by myself, went to the bathroom to apply cold compresses, and found cotton pads to wipe my nosebleeds.

While he was in a hurry, there was a knock on the door, and Saiyana pushed the door open and came in: "Your Excellency the President is gone? How is it? Did he make things difficult for you? Did Wu Chenghe wake up... Hey, what does this smell like?"

"What smell?" Mu came out covering his forehead with a towel, completely unaware of the danger, only felt that he seemed to have a little fever, and there was a slight numbness at the ends of his hands and feet.

Saiyana stared at his face for two seconds, took a breath, and screamed in a low voice: "God! Mu, you are in heat!"

"..." Mu froze.Saiyana reacted immediately, quickly closed the doors and windows, and closed the space: "Oh my god, Mu, you are really in heat, your face is redder than a boiled shrimp, you must have started emitting pheromones, damn it Yes, your sweetness can drive all the supernatural beings within a kilometer around you crazy!"

"No, it's impossible..." Mu was stunned. He woke up at the age of four and became an adult. Except for the accident in adulthood, he has never been in love for 30 years!

It’s not that he’s frigid, but that he’s too strong and controls himself too well. He can block almost all temptations without injecting drugs. He is a goddess butterfly guide, and supernatural beings who are highly compatible with him are very rare. 30 It hasn't been seen in years!He couldn't believe that there was someone in this world who could make him feel angry.

this!Do not!division!study!

"Nothing is impossible, look at your appearance...God, you'd better inject some medicine." Siyana was also a little flustered. In her memory, Mu's state has been very stable since she was an adult. Forget that he will be in heat too!

"No, you, you go out first, I will take care of myself." Mu began to realize that he might have met a [-]% compatible supernatural being, he felt his body temperature was rising, dizzy, his heart was beating faster...

"Let me inject you with medicine, you look too..." Siyana was at a loss for words, and couldn't find the right words to describe it. Mu has always given people the impression of being serious and abstinent, and it seems that no one can touch him. This is the first time for Xinxian to see his watery eyes and flushed cheeks.

"I don't need it, I can control myself." Mu is unwilling to use drugs. He himself is one of the developers of inhibitors, so he knows very well that it is best not to use that drug if it can be used. "You help me evacuate this area The crowd, close the area, I can carry it by myself...Okay, you go out, I want to be alone." He guessed that he must be very ugly now, as a perfectionist obsessive-compulsive disorder, he didn't want others to see himself Faint look.

Saiyana was forced out of the office by him, ran to evacuate the crowd, and closed the space.Mu closed the door, leaned his back against the door and gasped for breath. He felt his hands and feet were weakening, and he felt as if he had smoked marijuana, and he couldn't help but want to laugh.Moreover, he was still running a fever, his body was extremely hot, sweat was pouring out of his pores at a speed visible to the naked eye, and fell to the ground crackling, every drop contained his sweet pheromone.

Calm down, calm down, you can handle it, you can control yourself... Mu kept hinting to himself, went to the bathroom to turn on the cold water, took off his clothes and stood under the nozzle to cool himself down desperately.The cold water was poured on his body, which temporarily extinguished the heat of his skin, but could not calm down the restlessness in his heart. He saw his distorted shadow on the mirror wall of the bathroom, his thin and pale body, but his chest was glowing with a strange pink, and his The face and cheeks seemed to be burned, a glow.

He is a very indifferent person in that respect, and usually he rarely satisfies himself. Seeing himself like this at this moment, he feels really ugly and disgusting!

He hates the way he looks out of control!

Mu manipulated his personal brain to set the mirror wall to pure black, turned around and put his hands against the wall to pour cold water on his back.As time passed, he closed his eyes and tried to calm down his hotness, but his self-disciplined body was a little out of control. Instead of cooling down, he became even more agitated. The most direct manifestation was his slight refutation.

"Damn it!" He smashed his fists worth 8000 million federal coins against the wall without mercy, breathing deeply like a stranded fish.The nasal cavity was soon filled with moist water vapor, as well as the faint smell of medicine that is unique to the research center... Wait!Mu Hei's eyes widened suddenly, and he finally knew why he was so out of control - in addition to his own pheromones, there was also a very faint smell of strange pheromones in the air, which should belong to the person who was 100% compatible with him. stranger!

He should have thought a long time ago, if it was only his one-sided estrus, it would definitely not be so difficult to suppress, but the excitation of pheromones is mutual, he emits pheromones, and the other party is highly compatible with him, so it will naturally be a conditioned reflex respond.It's just that they probably all belong to the type with strong self-control, so everyone's reflex arc is a bit long, so they didn't realize it at the time, and they reacted!

Tragedy!

When the pheromones of an adult guide and an adult psychic are stimulated successively and fuse with each other, it will trigger bonding fever. The bonding fever will make them abandon their humanity and self-esteem, glue together recklessly like animals, vent their lusts, and interact with each other. possession.

This is the evil result of gene fusion, and it is also God's punishment for human beings for disrespecting the Creator.

Mu was about to cry. If he could still control the estrus, then union fever would be terminally ill. Even though he was gifted, it was impossible for him to violate the instinct deep in his genes.

He wanted to have sex, to surrender, to let the supernatural being who caused the bonding fever enter his body.

There was a monster moaning in his body, Mu Qiang resisted the last bit of reason, and opened his personal brain: "Saiana, have the people in this area been evacuated? Has the space been sealed?" He heard His own voice has a strange crying tone, helpless and weak, like a child who has been bullied.

"It's closed. Everyone except Wu Chenghe has been evacuated. He's lethargic, so it shouldn't matter." Siyana also heard his strangeness, and said with concern, "Mu, how are you?"

"I, I'm fine." Mu covered his mouth and mumbled, "I'm going to the pharmacy, that's all."

After hanging up the communication, he turned off the cold water, took a white coat and put it on, opened the office door and walked to the pharmacy.This area has been emptied, there is no one in the corridor, only the air cleaner is humming, and there is a faint smell of acetic acid everywhere, it must have been sprayed by Siyana before leaving, in order to cover up his escape Small amounts of pheromones.

Mu walked through the corridor with bare feet, leaving two rows of wet footprints on the ground. He had no time to take care of these, and opened the door of the pharmacy.Because most medicines are stored at low temperature, the temperature here is kept at about five degrees above zero, which is a bit too cold for ordinary people, but it is just right for him.

"Chipmunk, fruit fly... chameleon, orchid mantis... oh, I found it." He finally found the special inhibitor for Icarus, trembling, filled the injection gun with a double dose of translucent emulsion , and shot himself in the jugular vein.

The cold medicine entered the blood vessels and took effect quickly. He felt a little more awake. Although his body was still unbearably hot, his lust seemed to be cooling down.He leaned against the medicine cabinet and slowly knelt on the ground, leaning his neck up to resist wave after wave of passion. He didn't know if the dose just now was enough to bring him back to normal. He had never experienced such a thing before. According to the experience of clinical treatment, once the general guide triggers binding fever, the required dose will be doubled several times.

He didn't dare to take any risks, so he could only stay here until the combined heat passed completely. Fortunately, the temperature here was very low, making him more comfortable than the office.

Jin Zhe walked out of the St. Martin Research Center with the special agents and sat in the president's exclusive car. The chief of staff reported to him the next itinerary: "We have to go to the 'Iron Wing' now, the Yuanhang Army

The Second Army and the Mining Association of the Cydia B star cluster in their territory have launched a vote on the amount of the rebate for the mining tax, and you need to attend the last joint meeting. "

"Okay, send me the latest information." Jin Zhe is an energetic president, even if he only sleeps for four or five hours in two or three days, he is still in good spirits.The chief of staff sent him the meeting materials through his personal brain, and said, "Would you like to have something to eat first? You haven't eaten breakfast, and the meeting may not be over before lunch."

"Well, let's have some nutrients, double." Jin Zhe opened the file and browsed quickly.The chief of staff handed him the nutrients, and suddenly his expression changed, and he said to the Secret Service who was driving the flying saucer, "Oh! God! Stop the car and call the doctor!"

"What's the matter?" Jin Zhe was startled, and raised his head to ask.

"You are bleeding from the nose, Your Excellency the President!" the chief of staff panicked. You must know that Jin Zhe is a powerful person, and he has never bled for so many years, even if it was a nosebleed!

"Ah?" Jin Zhe was taken aback, wiped his nose and found blood on his hands, and said indifferently, "Don't make a fuss, keep driving, probably because he got angry recently..." Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and his whole body The man froze for three seconds, and said sharply, "No! Turn around, turn around and go back to St. Martin's Research Center, right now!"

Secret Service immediately turned on the lights and ordered the bodyguard cars in front and behind to turn around.The chief of staff was very worried, and said: "President, how do you feel? Let's call the doctor, we are already far away from St. Martin's Hospital..."

"Shut up!" Jin Zhe's face was solemn like never before, his dark eyes gleamed with a frightening cold light, as if extremely angry, but also filled with indescribable excitement and joy.The chief of staff has been with him for almost ten years, and he has never seen him like this before, so he immediately kept quiet and turned around, not daring to look at him.

Jin Zhe's face was cloudy and uncertain. Looking at the scenery passing by outside the transparent cabin, he silently took out a balancing agent from his bag for a long time and injected it into his jugular vein.

He doesn't need a doctor, he's just in heat.

As a 56-year-old supernatural person, this is nothing new. He is a very attractive man with a high position. At the guide school, many guides would involuntarily emit pheromones when they saw him. Highly compatible, he also couldn't help responding to pheromones a few times.

But he was only in heat, never got bond fever, because he was never attracted to those people.

It's not that he is cold-blooded, but that there was once a person, a child to be precise, who broke through his defenses at a certain time when he was most vulnerable, making him never forget that sweet taste in his life.

The ultimate delicacy in the world, once you taste it, other foods will become insipid.He is the greatest tragedy in the world, his tongue has been "marked" by someone, and he can no longer taste other people's taste.

At that time, he had just graduated from university and joined the Yuanhang Army. Because he was full of ambition and a little ignorant of the sky and the earth, he took the initiative to apply to go to the forefront of interstellar pioneering at that time-the Xiling star cluster.

He was always very lucky, but this time he had bad luck and was assigned to a captain who had lost his mind.The captain's style was a little aggressive, but he didn't have a careful mind. Once, he and his team were ordered to explore a small planet with energy mines, but they didn't have enough weapons and rations.

When Jin Zhe and his comrades landed on the surface in a shuttle, they found that a large group of alien scorpions had already gathered there, wearing napkins, holding knives and forks, singing hallelujah, waiting They came for dinner.

Scorpions are a species of pan-neuronal communication. They communicate with each other through neuron radiation. Some scorpions with well-developed neurons can even cut into the human communication system.At that time, it was because the captain underestimated the enemy that the scorpion invaded the strategic system and leaked the plan, causing the entire vanguard team to be brutally blocked.

Jin Xuan and his vanguard only had 40 people in total, they didn't have enough weapons, and they didn't even bring much water. As soon as they landed, the communication system was poked to pieces by tentacles like scorpion scythes, and they had no choice but to call for help.

Only fight to the death!Jin Zhe still remembers the soul-stirring three days and nights, he and his comrades, like the autumn harvest, brought down crop after crop of scorpions.They first hit with light cannons, then swept with ray guns, and when they ran out of energy, they fought with cold light daggers.They repelled wave after wave of attacks, fighting and retreating, and the corpses piled up in mountains as they passed.

The sticky blood soaked their boots, and the dried slime made it difficult for them to move. They killed a hundred times their enemies, but they were limited in number after all, and there were endless scorpions on the whole planet.Later, they retreated into a huge cave, and the squad leader gathered all the weapons and redistributed them, and then personally stuffed a light mine into each breast pocket.

He didn't say it, but everyone knew what that meant.

After a short rest, more scorpions rushed up, some rushed into the cave, and scattered the rest of them. Jin Zhe retreated while fighting, and retreated to a small cave that only allowed one person to hide. The dagger was chopped off, and the only thing left on his body was the light thunder.

It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid. After all, he was only 25 years old at the time, and he had only finished his PhD in less than half a year. He didn't want to die.

But war is something that can’t be helped. The bounden duty of a soldier is to obey. If he meets a fool who goes up to the peak, he can only consider himself unlucky.

At the last moment of his life, Jin Zhe wasted his saliva and scolded all the scorpions blocking him outside, fucked the eighteen generations of his boss's ancestors, and then detonated Guanglei.

He thought he was dead.