Regardless of the pain all over his body, Ning Zhiyu untied the backpack on his back as quickly as he could, then reached into the deepest part of the backpack with his free right hand, and found a hard rectangular shape from the left corner. Box.

The box is not too big, it is longer than Ning Zhiyu's hand, it is made of pitch-black metal, but there is an LCD screen directly above it, Ning Zhiyu's hand brushes over it, prompting that a password is required to open it.

Just as Ning Zhiyu was about to enter the password, he suddenly realized that there was another person in the tent.

Is it not safe for Lu Hao to know the protagonist's secret?

But in the next second, Ning Zhiyu smelled the scent of lemon soda on the tip of his nose, and the smell became stronger and stronger.

Ning Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat.

That's the smell of Lanster pheromones.

Ning Zhiyu knew that he had no other choice. If he hesitated again, the protagonist Shou would really enter the estrus period, but at this moment, the protagonist Gong was not there, and there was another Alpha in the tent. bearable.

Ning Zhiyu opened the box without hesitation, and took out a palm-sized syringe inside.

Ning Zhiyu squatted in front of Lanster, probably aware of his approach. The semi-conscious Lanster opened his eyes and saw the syringe in Ning Zhiyu's hand. Lanster showed a weak smile, Then stretched out his arm.

The fluorescent blue liquid was pushed into the lower layer of the fair skin by the rubber plug, and Ning Zhiyu heaved a long sigh of relief until it was confirmed that the last drop of inhibitor had also entered Lanster's body.

Anyway, this level is probably passed.

The inhibitor soon took effect on Lancet's body, and the flushed cheeks returned to normal whiteness again, the heat on his body subsided, and the fresh lemon-flavored soda also disappeared in the tent.

Putting the empty syringe back into the box dedicated to storing inhibitors, and stuffing the box back into the old place in the backpack, Ning Zhiyu realized that his right hand was shaking slightly.

For a person who has never been trained, the matter of giving people an injection is actually far from being as easy as it seems.

Ning Zhiyu was a little apprehensive and thankful that the author of the original work did not set any restrictions on the injection of inhibitors. He only needs to prick his body casually to push the inhibitors into his body. The plot really can't be pulled back.

If Omega uses an inhibitor to forcibly block this estrus before it officially enters the estrus, it will fall into a short period of weakness, especially when it has just finished taking the inhibitor.

So at this moment, Lancet just raised his eyelids and gave Ning Zhiyu a look of gratitude, and fell asleep.

Ning Zhiyu took off his somewhat tattered military uniform and covered Lanster's body, and probed his forehead to make sure that he didn't have a fever again, before he could think about other things.

For example, Lu Hao, who watched the whole process from the sidelines...

Ning Zhiyu didn't know how detailed his information was in the attachment of the Omega Association's email, but Lu Hao should have known about the fact that he pretended to be Beta before.

Although he wasn't sure why the other party didn't ask him all the time, since he already knew that he was pretending to be B before, it wouldn't be too hard to accept another Omega pretending to be B now, would it?

After hesitating again and again, Ning Zhiyu decided to selectively tell some of the facts, and it would be best if Lu Hao could keep them secret for Lancet.

However, just as he said the word "I...", he was interrupted by Lu Hao.

With some difficulty, the tall man bent over from the narrow tent door and walked in front of Ning Zhiyu, then squatted down in front of him.

"You don't want this arm anymore?"

The man's low voice rang in Ning Zhiyu's ears, and Ning Zhiyu felt that he must be inflated to feel a deep concern from the other party's tone.

A big hand held Ning Zhiyu's left wrist. I don't know if it was Ning Zhiyu's psychological effect. The left hand, which was originally unconscious, actually felt the temperature of the opponent's palm higher than his own.

"Still in a daze?"

Being caught in a trance made Ning Zhiyu so ashamed that the tips of her ears began to burn uncontrollably.

Fortunately, the light in the tent was dim, at least the other party would not notice the tip of his red ears, Ning Zhiyu secretly rejoiced.

But he didn't know that all his subtle expressions and changes could not be hidden in front of Lu Hao with SS physique.

Ning Zhiyu turned around and wanted to take out the medical kit from his bag, but he seemed to be slack, the hand holding the inhibitor just now was gone, and he took a medical kit three times before taking it out of the bag, and then, his face tightened He found that he didn't seem to be able to do it alone.

Looking up and meeting Lu Hao's black eyes, Ning Zhiyu smiled guiltily.

Lu Hao shook his head helplessly, let go of the hand holding Ning Zhiyu's wrist, took the medical bag in his hand, untied the knot familiarly, took out a pocket knife from it, and opened it Finally, his left hand held Ning Zhiyu's wrist again.

"His-"

The sharp knife easily cut off the sleeve on Ning Zhiyu's left arm without hurting him at all. Putting the knife away, Lu Hao lowered his head and carefully observed Ning Zhiyu's wound.

Without the cover of the clothes, Ning Zhiyu's wound was clearly visible under Lu Hao's eyes. I don't know if it was because he didn't deal with it in time, or because of his Omega physique, Ning Zhiyu's situation was more serious than he imagined. .

The brows that had not been loosened all this time frowned a little more. Lu Hao glared at Ning Zhiyu uncomfortably. He didn't look back until Ning Zhiyu glanced away guiltily, and took out the medical bag with one hand. The medicine is dealt with for him.

Ning Zhiyu has treated his own wounds these days, but I don't know if he doesn't have the talent or the technique is wrong, he always seems a little clumsy, far from Lu Hao's treatment so fast and well this time, and probably magic The numbness of Telemantis hadn't faded, and he didn't feel any pain during the whole process, obviously the wound looked much more serious this time.

Finally, tie a beautiful bow with a bandage, and Lu Hao's eyebrows finally stretched.

Ning Zhiyu looked down at the neatly wrapped and beautiful left hand, feeling warm in his heart, "Thank you."

Lu Hao put Ning Zhiyu's medical kit back into his backpack, "Be sure to deal with it in time next time."

"Yes." Ning Zhiyu obediently agreed.

After the wound was treated, the tent fell into silence again.

"That..." Ning Zhiyu hesitated, and said, "I..."

"I don't know anything." Lu Hao said lightly.

Ning Zhiyu looked up in surprise, he hadn't said anything yet, but Lu Hao had already guessed his entanglement.

"Thank you."

"Ah."

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Ning Zhiyu's small book: Today, I must give Lu Hao +10 points, and then +10 points!

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