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Miao An showed Zhou Xiaoke the photo of the barrier sticker, and he said it was like this, can you see it clearly?

"You took this 800 meters away." Zhou Xiaoke frowned and enlarged the photo a little more, "This is a medical pheromone barrier patch, the kind that needs to be prescribed and bought in the hospital, but without us The self-produced patch in the hospital is easy to use. The patch he uses will develop drug resistance after a long time, and the barrier force is not so strong. If the pheromone increases sharply, it will not be so effective. I think this is why you can The reason for smelling his message."

"Then can others smell it too?" Miao An subconsciously touched her neck, "Wouldn't it be too strong?"

"Probably also, but it depends on him. For example, he is fine when he sees others. If he controls it by himself and adds barrier stickers, then the pheromone may only adhere to the clothes. This is the situation you encountered. Holding other people's clothes You can smell the pheromone, but it is also possible that he will compare it when he sees you. How to say it, there are some pheromone fluctuations, so it is normal to leak a little bit, just like you said that you can smell it when you are eating."

Miao An nodded, and lay back on the hospital bed. Today’s simulated pheromone uses the Vetiver named by Miao An. Miao An feels much more comfortable now, but compared to the smell of Jiang Huan’s coat, it’s not as good. It's a little far away, because Jiang Huan's coat has a little other smell besides pheromone.

Maybe it was his body odor, Miao An couldn't help laughing at this thought, it's disgusting.

But he loves it.

Zhou Xiaoke is putting on gloves for himself. He needs to have an examination on Miao An's glands today. It is not complicated. According to Miao An, it is just a press, but he is a doctor, and there are all necessary procedures.

"Why do you suddenly care about this person?" Zhou Xiaoke walked to Miao An and motioned Miao An to sit up first, "A new friend?"

"No, it's a friend of a friend of a friend."

"Well, if he becomes your friend again, it will be a perfect closed loop."

Zhou Xiaoke stretched out his fingers and pressed Miao An's back neck glands. There should have been scars there, the raised ones. Zhou Xiaoke had seen Cong Shan's wounds before. Human nature, but Miao An’s family declared at the time that Miao An’s scars must not be concealed at all costs. In addition, Mia An’s alpha physique is always much better than omega and beta, so after several operations and follow-up meticulous maintenance , Miao'an's scar didn't protrude too much, and the color was light. The key is that Miao'an looked in the mirror at that time and said: Thank you, that's it.

Although the scars are not obvious, the damage is irreversible. Miao An has almost lost the function of his glands. He can only secrete a small amount of pheromones, and it is difficult for him to receive pheromones from others. In this abo world full of pheromones Here, he turned into an alpha without pheromones.

The feeling of pressing the fingers is still soft, this is because Miao An's glands have begun to shrink, and in a few years, Miao An's glands will completely lose their function, and there will be no more pheromones. , Miao'an will become a beta by then, or someone who is not as good as beta.

"Are you really not considering transplanting?"

"Does your hospital make more money from transplants? Why do you tell me about this every time you come here?"

Miao'an twisted her neck, relieved the soreness, and said, "You might as well get an artificial gland or something, maybe I can use it, it's the kind that can freely adjust the amount of pheromone, and then have one or two hundred scents Optional."

"..."

The doctor sighed, then took off his gloves and threw them into the trash can. He said that the disadvantages of not having surgery had already been explained to Miao An, and he advised Miao An to think about it. He would not survive this situation for a few years.

"I'm not saying that beta is bad, I'm a beta myself, but I was born, you know, that is, I was born a beta, my body, my genes are all developed according to the growth law of beta, and you are not , if you just become a beta, then maybe what you need is to adjust your mind, but no one can be sure that you will become an ordinary beta, do you understand? According to the records, those who become betas become omega and become stupid There are plenty of people who go crazy."

Miao An just laughed, then nodded frequently, saying in his mouth that I know, I know, the doctor is no longer handsome if he is angry.

The doctor was very helpless, and told Miao An every time that Miao An was like this every time. He had contacted many rich people, but Miao An was the only one who didn't want to cure them.

"Even if you don't consider transplantation for the time being, you still have to consider your private life, right? You need sexual stimulation in this situation, which can make your pheromones more active. I just pressed the button, and I think you Although your glands haven't improved much, they haven't shrunk more than last time. In your case, it's good news. Your pheromones are more active than before."

"Maybe vetiver is better." Miao An took a deep breath, "I'll use this next time I come again."

Miao An went to Jiang Huan's store on the weekend, and they told him to take another measurement.

Although Miao An used to be tight on his time when making clothes, he was actually not a troublesome person. He happened to go there on weekends when he had time, but the time was a little late, and the sun had already set when he arrived.

The light at the entrance of the store was on, and Miao An stopped at the entrance, and then pulled the wind chime hanging on the branch with her hand.

With the jingling of bells, Miao An's mood immediately improved.

It seems to be a plot that only exists in movies. A small scene is actually irrelevant, but it always makes people frown.

When Miao An came in, Jiang Huan was sitting at the front desk with his head down reading a book, he probably raised his head when he heard the voice.

The hat covering his head slipped down, revealing Jiang Huan's short hair. He blinked and called out, "Mr. Miao'an? Why are you here?"

"You guys called me to come over." Miao An smiled and said, "Maybe it was your mother who asked me to take another measurement."

"Oh, it's possible. I'm not in the store for a few days, so I don't know much about it. Wait a minute, I'll take a look."

While talking, Jiang Huan got up and went to the back, leaving Miao An alone in the store, Miao An raised her eyebrows, and sat down on the sofa where he slept before.

There was no change in this store from the last time he visited, except that there was a glass jar on the coffee table in front of the sofa, and there were some green biscuits in the jar, decorated with red dried fruits.

Miao An looked at the jar, and suddenly felt that the jar was also looking at him.

So all he could do was open the jar and take out the biscuits inside.

The cookies made in the shape of a garland, the green ones are mostly the color of matcha, and the red ones are from dried fruit, which looks delicate and charming.

"Mr. Miao'an, I'm sorry to keep you waiting."

Jiang Huan came out from the back holding a large tray, and he explained that it was supposed to be for Miao An to try on the first sample.

"Okay." Miao An agreed, and then put down the cookie.

"Ah, that cookie is edible." Jiang Huan said suddenly, "I made it this afternoon and put it in. If Mr. Miao An wants to eat it, you can try it."

"Can it be eaten?" Miao An subconsciously confirmed again, "You said you did it?"

"Yes, I did it in the afternoon when I was bored." Jiang Huan's ears were slightly red when he said this, "That's right, I did it casually."