After being genetically matched, the female is transsexual [Zerg]

Compared with those criminals, Levin was only slightly injured, but was forcefully escorted by Creamer to the medical room for examination.It's a pity that the military female who is focused on her partner's condition has overlooked the fact that there are many Zerg that are in urgent need of treatment, and the medical room is already overcrowded.

When the hurried medical officer was stopped, his mind was full of a series of things to do, and he looked impatiently at the uninterested person who interrupted his work - a blood-stained daily attire with no wounds.Just as he was about to send him to self-examination, he met Creamer's stern face.

"Long...sir."

"Is the medical room on the main ship too busy?"

Facing his subordinates, Creamer has always been serious. This made the medical officer who just had a perfunctory thought frightened, swallowed, and replied in a daze: "Yes, sir. The main ship is mainly responsible for Severely ill patients, and a large number of other females have been dispersed and transferred to other spaceships by small transport spaceships."

Creamer took a look at the busyness of the medical room, and asked, "Are those criminals also receiving treatment in the medical room? Report to the safety record."

The medical officer turned serious, and replied fluently: "Safety record 139. The criminals Fitz, Lanny, and Arlo have been sent to the medical cabin, and they are locked in separate wards. The medical officer will inject unconscious drugs regularly. Sir, if you need interrogation Please let me know in advance."

Creamer nodded, "Not for now."

Levin listened carefully. He had never participated in an internship on a ship, and every working ecology of the fleet was full of freshness to him.

It's a pity Creamer didn't go any further.The female army turned her head and glanced at Levin, and Levin understood that this was a privilege to arrange a medical examination for him.

So many female workers on the verge of mental frenzy are queuing up to receive basic testing and injection treatment. It's really inappropriate for him to join in with one who only suffered bruises and bruises.

Levin stepped forward and pulled Lacrimer's sleeve, and suggested in a low voice: "It's not urgent for a small injury. Why don't you go and take a rest first, I'm about to stink."

Creamer looked disapproving.

So he turned around and smiled at the medical officer, "Your Excellency the medical officer, we only suffered minor injuries, please prescribe me some special medicine for trauma and deal with it first."

"... Standing trauma medicine is equipped in every room."

The medical officer's eyes widened, his expression indescribable.

Creamer, who suffers from officer's disease, just wanted to reprimand, but was pulled away by the laughing Levin, "Thanks for your hard work, we won't disturb your work."

The two slightly embarrassed Zerg left the medical room straight away. The medical officer suddenly shook his head and cleared his mind.

The colleagues beside him began to urge, "Why are you standing here, it's going crazy inside."

"...Oh, oh." The medical officer blinked blankly, "I seem to see the captain and a male together, and they look very intimate."

The colleague rolled his eyes, and patted the medical officer's shoulder comfortingly, "If you're too tired, take a rest, I'm hallucinating."

The corridor on the other side.

Creamer relaxed, and followed Levin's footsteps helplessly, "The medical officer is usually quite professional, but he must be too busy today."

Levin turned his head with a funny face, "You really don't know why the medical officer behaved like this?"

He stared at the twinkling eyes on the other side so close to zero, and whispered rather ambiguously, "He's surprised, sir, your partner, have you never revealed that you have an intimate relationship in front of your subordinates?"

Creamer's footsteps stopped for a moment, his face flushed and he completely lost his official demeanor just now, and he opened and closed his lips several times without making a sound.

Levin took a step back with a playful smile, poked the military female with his elbow, and jokingly said: "Sir, if you are not satisfied with the medical officer, I will treat you for you. How about it? You must be satisfied."

The frown told Creamer's strange perception, "I'm not your officer."

"But I want to." Levine's voice was unbelievably gentle, "I want to be your exclusive medical officer, just today."

Creamer breathed a sigh of relief and compromised, "Okay. But then we have to switch identities, and I want to check your body myself."

"welcome."

"The captain's room isn't that big."

Levin walked into the ten-square-meter room familiarly, and sighed while visiting.

Creamer purposefully opened the locker next to the bed and took out the medicine box.

Levin tightened the corners of his mouth and shook his head, "Your exclusive medical officer suggested taking a bath first, we are covered with the smell of rust and sweat, I will wrap a layer of sticky ointment on the sweaty skin Crazy."

"A wound?" Creamer said worriedly.

"There are no wounds, only bruises. If you don't believe me, come and check." Levin opened the door of the exclusive bathroom, and was very satisfied with the spacious space. "But I am a medical officer, so I have to check first. Come on."

He raised his head in the direction of the bathroom, his words were full of hints.

"Checking in the bathroom?"

"Your bathroom is spacious, isn't it?" Levine narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his smile deepened.

Next, they spent a lot of time on the wound examination. Levin was obviously not a qualified medical officer, not only did he not treat the wound quickly, but even delayed the time of the injury.

Fortunately, bathing at the same time allowed them to do a thorough cleaning of the body from the inside out, and fully discovered every injury.

Levin sat on the bed panting heavily, regretting: "It seems that the road to becoming a medical officer has been blocked."

Creamer got up and dug out two uniforms from the closet and threw them on the bed, with a look of reproach, "We are too indulgent, and there are too many jobs to be dealt with urgently."

"Yes." Levin nodded in agreement, but felt a little wronged in his heart, "You will make me lose face if you recover so quickly."

The reproachful look made Levin shut up, and Creamer said solemnly: "We have wasted an hour. The spaceship group is still in the meteorite group and may face an attack at any time. I should go to the main control room."

"Then I'll go to the medical room to assist with mental comfort treatment?" Levin took the initiative to arrange work for himself.

"Don't force yourself."

"No force." Levin held Jun Nu's hand with both hands, raised his head and smiled, "I've already replenished my magic, and now I'm full of energy."

Creamer turned his head nervously, blushing on his cheeks, and muttered softly, "...I don't know what you're talking about."

"Okay." Levin smiled contentedly, and every moment with the military female was full of joy, "Go and get busy. Signal me if you have something to do, and I'll be waiting for you."

It's a spiritual link.

The two began to split up, but the military females who were companions were not calm.

main control room.

As the center of navigation and command, all military females working here are required to concentrate their energy.

At this time, the military females are sitting on pins and needles——

May I ask if the military female on the command chair with her lips curled up fifteen degrees is really their chief?Could it be bewitched?

Also in the medical room.

The person who received Levin was Allen, the medical officer who had just met.

Allen was taciturn, but turned his head frequently to Levin. He had linked Levin with big stars and Yuko Central City, but what was more important was the relationship between Levin and the chief.

The heart of gossip is ignited and can no longer be let go!