Please stop your Zhang San behavior

For a moment, Lu Yan was not sure whether to shoot and kill Corleone before he shot him.

Lu Yan stared at Corleone, saw that the other party opened the safety, loaded the gun, aimed the gun at He Huai, and his hand also pulled the trigger.

The moment Corleone fired the bullet, Lu Yan did not shoot because he found that Corleone was holding an ordinary gun, not a particle gun with great lethality.

The bullet quickly pierced the air and shot into the left side of He Huai's heart. The impact made his shoulders stretch back, and scarlet blood gushed out instantly.

The blasting sound of the gunshot exploded in Lu Yan's eardrums, and his heart ached.

The star thieves have long been familiar with this kind of scene, and when Corleone left, they also left with a lack of interest.

Lu Yan ran over, covered He Huai's wound with trembling hands, and dragged him back to the utility room.

Before he could treat He Huai's injuries, three medical robots squeezed in from outside the door, stepped forward to perform various physical examinations on He Huai——

"The superior vena cava ruptured, the amount of bleeding was 3.99, and the average artery dropped to [-]kpa. An operation must be performed immediately."

"Six units of RT blood type required."

"Hemostat, 12500 units of heparin."

They chattered and carried He Huai onto the stretcher, and Lu Yan followed behind them with a rare look of confusion on his face.

"You took him...for surgery?" His words were full of uncertainty.

One of the robots nodded and said, "Well, go to the sterile room on the sixth floor for surgery."

While speaking, the robot pushed He Huai out.

Lu Yan's mind was in a mess, listening to what they said that he needed a blood transfusion immediately, otherwise he would cause permanent damage due to heart and brain ischemia.

Lu Yan's mind became even more confused, and he unconsciously followed the robot to the sixth floor of the starship. He didn't even remember the route when he came.

Walking to the sterile operating room, the robot stopped Lu Yan, "You can't enter here, we will push people out after the operation."

After speaking, it entered the operating room, and the alloy door closed, blocking Lu Yan from the outside.

Lu Yan's heart was empty, his brain seemed to stop functioning, he couldn't process any information, and he couldn't even think about why these robots wanted to save He Huai.

He put his hand on the alloy door in a daze, the cold touch made Lu Yan feel flustered.

He wanted to go in, even if he couldn't do anything, at least he could release some of He Huai's favorite pheromones to appease him.

Smelling the strong smell of blood mixed with Alpha's faint breath, Lu Yan felt panicked and hurt somewhere.

I don't know how long I stood there, and from the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a thin and thin figure behind me.

That person has beautiful platinum hair, clear eyebrows and eyes, and outstanding temperament. Standing under an incandescent lamp, he looks like a clean and elegant lily of the valley.

Lu Yan suddenly turned around and looked at the frail young man opposite him.

The young man silently looked at Lu Yan for a while, and then glanced at the sign behind Lu Yan that he was undergoing surgery.

As if something invisible was urging the young man, Lu Yan could clearly see that his shoulders and back were stiff.

"When he wakes up, thank him for me." The young man lowered his eyes and said softly to Lu Yan.

He didn't stay long, turned and left.

Walking to the end of the corridor, a hand suddenly stretched out and clasped the young man's wrist.

From Lu Yan's perspective, he couldn't see the owner of that hand, but he could guess that it should be Corleone.

The omega he brought over is called Cyril Franz, the young man who asked Lu Yan to wait for He Huai to wake up, and to say thank you.

It seems that the one who really saved He Huai was not Corleone, but Cyril.

Helian should have some kindness towards this Cyril, and the other party begged Corleone for him.

As for what He Huai did to make this platinum-haired omega so obsessed, Lu Yan didn't know, because He Huai never told him.

After Cyril disappeared from Lu Yan's sight, he lowered his eyes, which were dark and gloomy.

Corleone held Cyril's hand. Omega's wrist was white and slender, with a distinct ulna and a circle of red marks on it.

The strangle marks were not deep, and there was a circle of light red on the thin skin, but it looked very conspicuous.

Corleone's fingertips brushed the red mark on the young man's wrist, "If you play me a piano piece every day, I can no longer handcuff you."

Cyril looked gloomy at the shadow he cast on the ground, and when he heard Corleone's words, he pursed his lower lip and nodded almost imperceptibly.

"Don't nod and shake your head with me, I want to hear you." Corleone pinched Cyril's jaw, "Got it, or don't you know?"

The powerful pheromone penetrated along Cyril's pores and blood, penetrated into the meridians and bone marrow, and finally poured into the glands, stimulating the most sensitive nerves.

Cyril looked at Corleone, his eyes trembled, and he said in a daze: "I... know."

Corleone's eyes were still blatant, "It's the first time you talk to me, I don't want to reject you, but don't let it happen again! Don't mention other alphas in front of me in the future."

Corleone received a communication from Cyril and was looking at the piano ordered two days ago on the space station.

Knowing that Cyril has been learning the piano since he was five years old and held his own recital last year, Corleone felt very itchy when he looked at his ten slender fingers.

I want to see Cyril play the piano, and I want to sit on the piano stand with flushed face when Cyril is in heat, with my hands on his shoulders and his legs wrapped around his waist.

That afternoon, the itchy alpha bought an additional expensive piano.

Since Cyril was brought to the Barcelona, ​​he hadn't spoken again, and the first time he spoke was for other men.

Alpha's nature makes him not allow other male creatures in the eyes of the omega he has set his sights on.

Corleone had a strong aura, and Cyril, who was about to go into estrus in a few days, was stimulated to release some pheromones.

The taste is light and elegant, with a woody fragrance, which smells very good and calms the mind.

Corleone rubbed the back of Omega's white neck with his rough thumb, the strength in his eyes faded away, and he kissed Omega's lips tenderly.

After the operation, the medical robot pushed He Huai from the sterile room back to the utility room.

It stands to reason that seriously ill patients like He Huai should be observed in the sterile ward for a period of time, but they have not received the order and can only send them back.

The biggest advantage of robots is that they will serve patients wholeheartedly as long as they input rescue instructions.

Although He Huai didn't live in the sterile ward, the robots who operated on him came to the utility room to check on He Huai's situation from time to time.

After injections of various antibiotics, three robots surrounded He Huai chattering and discussing his recovery.

They all spoke technical terms, and Lu Yan could barely understand one or two out of ten sentences.

After a preliminary inspection for He Huai, after their internal discussion, the white round-headed robot summed it up in plain language——

The recovery of Hehuai was unexpectedly good, and the data gradually stabilized.

Lu Yan was relieved now, and looked down at the person on the bed.

Just after the operation, He Huai hadn't had time to put on his shirt yet, his muscles covered his body tightly and flatly, his left chest was wrapped in gauze, and his face was haggard and pale.

Lu Yan looked at it for a while, and felt that something was wrong. He turned around and saw three medical robots with a white body and a smooth round head standing beside him.

They stood in the same posture as Lu Yan, with the same angle of downcast eyes, looking at He Huai on the bed 'affectionately', like a mourning scene in a farce.

They stood beside He Huai's bed and looked at him like this, which made Lu Yan feel that in the next second, He Huai would be covered from head to toe with a brand new white cloth, put in a coffin, and nailed to a cross.

"What are you doing?" Lu Yan frowned and looked at them.

The three robots looked at me and I looked at you, and finally determined that the family members of the patients did not need them to accompany them, so they left in a line.

Lu Yan: ...

Lu Yan squeezed the space between his eyebrows, poured some water on the cotton swab, and moistened his dry lips with the wet cotton swab.

He Huai woke up once in the middle of the night, saw Lu Yan beside him, fell asleep again in a drowsy state, and did not regain consciousness until the next morning.

Lu Yan was not in the room, but there was a round-headed robot using a sensor arm to measure He Huai's body temperature.

Seeing that He Huai had woken up unexpectedly, the robot tilted its head and made a confused expression with great effort.

The voice of a highly intelligent robot is like that of a seven or eight-year-old child, "You woke up earlier than we expected, you have such a strong physical fitness."

Out of caution, the robot wanted to perform a full-body examination on He Huai, but the alpha on the hospital bed was not very cooperative.

He Huai didn't see Lu Yan in the room, fearing that something might happen to him, He Huai got out of bed and wanted to find Lu Yan.

Lu Yan came back from the kitchen, and as soon as he walked to the door of the utility room, he heard the sound of one man and one machine arguing. When he opened the door and went in, he saw that He Huai had already sat up.

"Your wound is still not healed, lie down quickly." Lu Yan frowned and said sharply.

Seeing that Lu Yan was safe and sound, He Huai obediently lay back on the bed.

Seeing that the patient was finally recuperating honestly, the robot walked up to Lu Yan, looked up and asked him, "The patient is recovering abnormally, do you need to draw a tube of blood for further testing?"

Lu Yan's heart skipped a beat, "Isn't it that you've recovered well, why is it abnormal now?"

"It's because he recovered so well. His immune system and hematopoietic cells are not in the alpha data I'm familiar with. What's going on needs further research."

The robot tilted its head, and asked Lu Yan cutely, "So do we need to draw blood for him?"

He Huai had just had an operation last night, so it was impossible for his body to recover so quickly, but not only could he sit up, the wound did not burst open again.

This healing speed can be described as horror.

Lu Yan knew what was going on, and immediately refused, "No need."

The robot was a little disappointed, "Okay."

"The patient should take a good rest and get enough sleep." The robot urged solemnly, "By the way, sexual intercourse is also prohibited."

Just after the differentiation period, the still very sensitive Omega turned black when she heard this, "What prohibits intercourse, what nonsense are you talking about?"

The alpha on the bed laughed, the effect of the anesthetic had passed, and when the chest contracted, He Huai broke into a cold sweat from the pain, but he still wanted to laugh when he saw Lu Yan being so deflated.

The robot explained: "According to the patient's physical data, he is about to undergo secondary differentiation, and the gonads tend to mature, so he will be keen on intercourse, but differentiation at this time is very dangerous."

"But you don't have to worry." The robot said naively, "I injected the patient with a drug that delays differentiation, which inhibits the development of the gonads. You must avoid contact with omega in the past few days. The other party's pheromones are likely to will again induce gonad development."

Now He Huai couldn't laugh anymore.

Until the robot was kicked out by Lu Yan, He Huai still stared at the ceiling, depressed.

Lu Yan closed the door, glanced at Alpha who was still in good spirits, and drew a cold arc on the line of his lips.

He asked coldly, "What's going on here?"

He Huai looked at him blankly:?

"Someone asked me to tell you thank you when you woke up." Lu Yan corrected blankly, "Oh, I forgot, it's an omega."