Camouflage Alpha

"He was marked by an Alpha, and the mark was used to react to the recovery of the Omega gland. After the mark, the tumor of the gland was removed first, and the endoscopic surgery was performed half a month later, until his gland was able to produce normally on its own. Omega pheromones, the marked Alpha needs to be assisted by pheromones during the period..."

In front of the conference room, Xiang Shaoyang stood in front of the electronic screen and explained the treatment plan.

There was only one person sitting in the conference room.

Song Zhicheng was wearing a light champagne-colored suit, staring thoughtfully at the case he showed on the electronic screen.

After listening to Xiang Shaoyang's explanation, Song Zhicheng didn't make a decision immediately.

He raised his hand: "Give me the page presenter."

Xiang Shaoyang stepped down from the podium and handed a small flip pen to Song Zhicheng.

Song Zhicheng turned to the first page.

This set of PPTs was written by Xiang Shaoyang who checked the materials for nearly 48 hours without sleep, and combined the clinical experience of himself, his teacher, and past colleagues and classmates.

"Your plan is very conservative," Song Zhicheng commented, "the success rate is above 40%, which is very good."

Like a businessman evaluating the value of a project, he read it almost word for word.

Xiang Shaoyang nodded: "His physical condition can't take risks, I must be sure."

"But you should know that even though he is in a coma all the time," Song Zhicheng said, "you didn't use anesthesia, and the severe pain of the operation will make him fully awake. This is a great test for Alpha, and not all Alphas can support this. A high concentration of pheromone output, and excessive output may have an impact on the Alpha gland."

Xiang Shaoyang did not hesitate: "I will mark him, you don't have to worry about Alpha."

Song Zhicheng said "Oh": "Gland tumors are very dangerous, and a slight deviation will cause death. I thought you would be the one to operate on him."

Xiang Shaoyang looked at his slightly trembling left hand.

He shook his head: "I'm not suitable to operate on him, this is the second thing I want to say, I need a doctor who can cooperate with me."

"I want to tell you one more thing," Song Zhicheng said, "his current condition is very unstable. If his vital signs are abnormal during the operation, he may appear as a mutant...so the range of doctors to choose is very limited. He has become a mutant, and he has to complete the operation."

"There is a doctor named Yang Xun in the Miyada First Military Hospital," said Xiang Shaoyang, "He is my senior. After graduation, he exchanged with Vulcan for a while and worked in the Noah ship for two years. I will go to him to complete the operation together."

Song Zhicheng's expression changed when he heard that: "I hired him, he is a very 'bad money' doctor, no matter what high price I offered, he refused to come, so I found Dr. Cranch."

"I will solve it," Xiang Shaoyang said, "So you agree to this plan?"

"Yaochuan doesn't have much time, unless you immediately come up with a second alternative," Song Zhicheng said. "I hope you can solve the 'marking' problem within this week."

Xiang Shaoyang said "hmm": "I also need your permission to use the operating room and all medical resource deployment."

Song Zhicheng signed on the projection screen of the terminal: "I gave you the authority second only to me, and you can use whatever you want in the hospital."

After that, he got up and looked at Xiang Shaoyang like a threat: "If you can't cure Yaochuan, I will throw your ashes in the sea."

"Don't worry, I want to cure him more than you do." Xiang Shaoyang said.

Song Zhicheng had already turned around and left: "I have also signed the proposal agreement. If there is anything else, I need to call."

He came in a hurry in the morning, and left very quickly now, and he had already walked out of the conference room when the voice fell.

Like something urgent.

Xiang Shaoyang glanced at the open meeting room door.

He tidied up the materials, quickly wrote a prescription, and left the meeting room after Song Zhicheng, handing the prescription to the nurse's station.

"This is the medicine that Fanglin Shen Yaochuan needs for the first course of treatment. I have written the concentration, dosage and time on it." He pushed the note with the prescription into the window, "After the electronic prescription is entered, the system will push it to me for confirmation before taking the medicine. "

The head nurse is an elderly female Beta. She picked up the prescription and looked at Xiang Shaoyang hesitantly after a while: "This... Although these medicines are effective in terms of effect, I have worked for 36 years and have never seen With this kind of combination, it is hard to say whether the patient will have a serious reaction, if the patient's family members have opinions..."

Xiang Shaoyang just looked at her: "I am the family member of the patient, so I have no objection."

The head nurse froze for a moment: "Okay, I see."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Xiang Shaoyang said.

He rubbed his temples, his head hurting from the night and the stress.

Even so, Xiang Shaoyang still didn't plan to go home to rest.

He got into the elevator, came to the 5th floor, and turned straight into Shen Yaochuan's ward.

Hearing the movement of the door, Shen Yaochuan seemed to realize something.

He opened his eyes from exhaustion.

I saw Xiang Shaoyang again.

The first person he saw when he woke up was Xiang Shaoyang, for some reason this made him feel very at ease.

Xiang Shaoyang didn't wear a coat, but a gray sweater over a white shirt.

There is also a small LOGO of the Bureau of Investigation on the clothes.

He fumbled and pressed the button on the bed, half of the hospital bed was raised at an angle, supporting Shen Yaochuan to sit up as if lying in an armchair.

"You're awake." Xiang Shaoyang looked surprised, he walked over quickly and sat down beside Shen Yaochuan.

Shen Yaochuan said "hmm": "It feels like you have something to tell me."

Xiang Shaoyang had a rare smile: "Is this some telepathic ability?"

"Maybe..." Shen Yaochuan thought for a while, "Because I drank your blood."

After he finished speaking, he paused: "I also know that you kissed me and cried?"

He was still very weak and needed a lot of strength to speak, but he looked at Xiang Shaoyang carefully.

Xiang Shaoyang's smile narrowed, and he seemed a little cautious: "Sorry."

"Don't apologize," Shen Yaochuan said, "you don't have to apologize to me because of this."

He stretched out his hand to Shaoyang, and stopped on top of Shen Yaochuan's hand.

He asked Shen Yaochuan as if asking for advice: "Can I shake your hand?"

Shen Yaochuan gave a "hmm".

The voice was almost inaudible.

If you look closely, you can see that his pupils are still somewhat dilated abnormally.

He almost relied on that terrible self-control to keep himself awake, and this alone almost exhausted all his strength, so he no longer wore the indifferent appearance of the past.

Xiang Shaoyang held his hand.

One hand was dry and warm, and the other was cold and weak. With the two hands folded together, the cold one gradually warmed up.

Shen Yaochuan looked into Xiang Shaoyang's eyes.

There was a burning emotion in those eyes that almost burned him.

But he didn't back down, instead he asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

"Yao Chuan," Xiang Shaoyang's voice was hoarse, "I need to mark you."

"Because you want to cure me?" Shen Yaochuan asked.

Xiang Shaoyang reacted immediately: "You know."

Shen Yaochuan: "You have seen my pain, you should know that death is a relief for me."

His eyes were very calm, as if talking about other people's business.

Xiang Shaoyang took his hand, and lightly pressed the palm of his hand to his lips.

Kissed very lightly.

"Forgive me for making you suffer a little longer," he said.

The breath sprayed on Shen Yaochuan's palm, and it was slightly itchy.

Shen Yaochuan closed her eyes, as if she was going to sleep, but opened them again soon.

His voice was weak: "Convince me."

"I will take care of you," Xiang Shaoyang kissed his palm again, "When I cure you, I promise you won't be in pain anymore."

He seemed to suddenly become clumsy, and he could only say such a dry sentence.

Shen Yaochuan's fingertips moved, he gently stroked Xiang Shaoyang's lips, his fingertips went down, and rubbed against some hard stubble.

"You didn't come home," he said.

Xiang Shaoyang said "Yes", and he grabbed Shen Yaochuan's hand again anxiously, holding him in his own, "I stayed up all night and made a treatment plan for you."

"Is the success rate high?" Shen Yaochuan asked.

These words made Xiang Shaoyang's eyes brighten, and a gleam of joy appeared on his face again.

"Not bad," he said.

Shen Yaochuan thought for a while: "How painful will it be?"

"It won't hurt very much," Xiang Shaoyang rubbed the back of his hand with his fingertips, "I will help you, and I will stay with you until you recover completely."

"Will you cook for me in the future? Will you help me through the vulnerable period? If I need you, will you murmur by my side all the time?" Shen Yaochuan asked eagerly, his speech was very fast, And a little illogical, "I shouldn't be able to have children, my glands..."

Xiang Shaoyang did not let him continue: "I love you."

After finishing speaking, he emphasized it again: "Yaochuan, I love you."

Shen Yaochuan frowned, he couldn't quite understand the word "love".

He put it another way: "Are you going to be my family?"

"Yes," Xiang Shaoyang said, "I will be your family, I will mark you, we will bond, we will marry, I will help you through every vulnerable period, I don't care if you can have children ……I care about you."

Shen Yaochuan was at a loss for a moment.

He remembered what An An once said to himself, and then said it: "A family combined with AO needs a child."

And: "S-level Omega is for reproduction."

He felt that these words were wrong, but he remembered them deeply.

His mind was like a mess, it was difficult to think, and he could only instinctively speak out what came to mind.

As soon as the words fell, Xiang Shaoyang's brows were wrinkled.

He was angry.

It is rare for Xiang Shaoyang to have such a tough attitude towards Shen Yaochuan: "I don't need you to have a baby, Yaochuan, I need you to care about yourself, it's not a child, I don't want you to give me a baby!"

Shen Yaochuan blinked.

He listened, but didn't fully understand.

He could barely think, but he remembered one thing.

With great effort, he lowered his head: "Bite me, mark me."