Ivan, who returned to the dormitory, rolled back and forth on the bed hugging the quilt.As a vampire, he didn't need much sleep, and he was a nocturnal creature, so it was already three o'clock in the morning, and he still didn't feel sleepy.

Moreover, the moonlight is very comfortable to bask in.

He opened the window to let in the moonlight better.He tiptoed out of bed and took out the easel hidden in the crevice of the cabinet. The white sheet was slowly lifted, and the gentleman in military uniform seemed to be standing in front of him alive.

He moved the easel to the window, and the moonlight fell on Mr., like a beam of natural light.

The boy simply adjusted the height of the painting and sat cross-legged on the ground.Pick out a few colors at random, adjust them randomly on the drawing board, and the vivid indigo color comes out: it is the color of dawn when the darkness is gradually receding and the light is coming.

The original light in the painting was painted in a dark color, and the part of the original bookshelf was also repaired into a window.Outside the window is the moon covered by clouds and mist, and the sky before dawn.

After finishing the whole painting, before I knew it, it was five or six o'clock in the morning.

The moon set in the west, and the light gray fish-belly white appeared in the east.

The little vampire lost his paintbrush, stood by the window, and stared blankly: the red sun gradually emerging in the east, and the red clouds in the sky.

Not far away from the Alpha dormitory of the Command Academy and the non-Command Academy, there was a long whistle, and groups of students poured into the training ground to the west: it was the sergeants who got up in the morning and went to zip in the back mountain.

A new day has begun.

Today is not the weekend, but Ivan and Simon didn't have class all day, so they were dragged by the teacher to the school hospital for practice nursing.

It was only eight o'clock in the morning, and a bunch of Alphas squeezed into the hospital.

"Doctor, I have sprained my ankle!"

"Hurry up, doctor, my roommate passed out due to hypoglycemia, and hit his head on a rock!"

The whole corridor is bustling, like a vegetable market.In addition to those who really have problems and need to see a doctor, there are also a bunch of people who join in the fun and howl.The voice was obviously very loud, but he kept saying that he was dying and needed glucose infusion.

The Omega girl at the front desk was so angry that she didn't want any manners. She picked up the microphone and shouted: "Everyone! Don't! Noisy! It's too much! Those who need urgent treatment go to the consulting room to queue up, and the rest go directly to the ward."

Ivan froze in place as he watched the young apprentices pouring in like zombies.

The Omega girl at the front desk is a senior student, and she has known about this situation for a long time.At this moment, Ivan and Simon were frightened by the scene as soon as they arrived in the hospital lobby, and comforted them with a microphone.

"Students, isn't it strange? You are all sophomores, and you will have to experience this occasion every year. This group of students are in closed training for a month, and they don't see a single Omega recruit. After the end, I have to come to the school hospital to howl a few times, in fact, I just want to come and see the Omega of the medical school."

While speaking, he rolled his eyes at several Alphas wandering in the hall.

"What about you, have nothing to do? I can tell you, no matter who you listen to, it is all rumors that you can make a big noise in the school hospital after a month of closed training in the freshman year! If you don't believe it, just wait to suffer Punish it!"

After speaking, he raised his arm and looked at his watch: "It's a quarter past eight, don't blame me for not reminding you, your officers will arrive at the battlefield in less than 5 minutes!"

Ivan and Simon wanted to see the follow-up, and were dragged into the ward to work by the teacher who led the internship.

The wards of the school hospital were rarely so energetic, and the newly enrolled freshmen were laughing and teasing each other.

On the hospital bed, I looked at the bandaged foot on the opposite side and joked: "Brother, your injury is very good! Look at me, I secretly ate my stomach last night, and I will suffer more than you!"

The other head was wrapped with a circle of gauze, and he lay weakly on the bed and rolled his eyes: "Come on, who will suffer from me? I was hungry for two meals and tried to pretend to have hypoglycemia, and I got a concussion! What is this called? What do you call this!"

The others laughed loudly and said in unison: "It's awesome! Hahahahaha!"

Ivan and Simon, who heard the voice inside while still outside the door, looked at each other and saw the dullness on each other's faces.

So, this group of juniors entered the school hospital all by themselves?

is not it……

Are you being too hard on yourself...?

In the ward, the doctor who was treating the Alphas looked helpless, and while helping them diagnose, he nagged: "I want to see Omega, and I will go to the wild for survival drills in the future. There are many chances of getting injured. I have to find my own sins, so I will faint if I pull the chain." All of a sudden, how comfortable is it?"

The Alpha who had just entered the school was nagging, and the voice of ouch became louder: "Shut up, I'm a patient now, I have a headache, ouch... yo... a headache."

The doctor slapped Alpha on the forehead: "You have hypoglycemia, why do you pretend to have a concussion with me? I'll have someone give you a drip."

The Alpha was not annoyed when he was beaten, he lay on the bed without even the strength to move, and he was still grinning: "Hurry up, hurry up, let the little sister who gave me the needle come and save me! Senior brother is also fine!"

The doctor rubbed the swollen and painful temples, and looked helplessly at the two Omegas at the door.

Ivan, who was standing at the door, met the doctor's gaze, and suddenly his legs softened, and he quietly moved behind Simon.

If it's a wound or something, he thinks he can still save it.Now it's giving people an injection...

He is a vampire who has never been in human society since the fifteenth century, and he is completely ignorant of what humans call medicine.If this is done directly, then he may not be saving lives and healing the wounded, but should be called careless.

"Xiaoxi, can you go?"

Ivan whispered in Simon's ear.

Simon thought Ivan was afraid, so he turned around and patted the boy on the shoulder: "Fanfan, you are just too timid. The more you do this, the more rampant they will be!" After finishing speaking, he rolled up his sleeves, "See how I deal with these recruits! !"

Then, he boldly walked to the bedside of the student, and showed a innocent and harmless smile: "Student, I am a sophomore intern, and my skills are not very good, so don't mind."

After 5 minutes have passed:

Alpha recruit Danzi: "Senior, it's the seventh shot, how about I switch hands?"

Simon: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all the seniors' fault..."

Then, 10 minutes passed...

Alpha recruit Danzi: "Senior, can you do it, I feel a little dizzy, I may be fainting from needles, or it may be hypoglycemia..."

Simon: "I'm sorry, junior, I really worked hard... But this is the first time I've given someone a needle..."

... half an hour later:

Alpha tilted his head, not knowing about personnel.

Simon, who was still clumsy just now, went straight in with a needle, neatly, turned around and gave Ivan a thumbs up: "Yes?"

Ivan, who was watching and studying seriously from the sidelines: ...

suddenly feel...

I'm fine, I can!

Then, he slowly gave Simon a thumbs up in response.

Just as he was laughing, the tips of the little vampire's ears suddenly moved.

He heard a familiar rhythm of footsteps in the hospital hall.

With the sound of military boots stepping on the ground, he walked from the hall to the center and stood still.

Then a low and stern voice was heard.

"The time is now. If anyone who pretends to be sick or wounded is still in the hospital within ten seconds, I don't mind if you think about it and can't get out!"

Then there was the sound of the sleeves rubbing against each other as the man moved.Ivan guessed that he was probably looking at his watch.

The vampire in the ward raised his ears and was about to listen carefully when he was patted on the shoulder.

When he regained consciousness, he saw the doctor pointing to the pale Alpha on the hospital bed, and said, "The one over there needs stitches. Simon is going to get the gauze and sutures. You go and give him an anesthesia shot first."

This was the last thing to be diagnosed in the entire ward, so the doctor went straight out of the room after giving instructions.

Following the doctor's instructions, Ivan took the anesthesia needle and walked to the man.

Alpha, who had just entered the military academy, was still in spasms, and his face also had the immaturity of a child.It seemed to be in pain right now, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his face was pale.

Hearing someone approaching, Junior Alpha opened his eyes slightly, saw that it was someone who looked like an Omega, called "senior" weakly, and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, I didn't mean to."

Ivan walked up to the boy, and the sweet osmanthus smell came from the tip of his nose, which was the pheromone smell from the Alpha's neck.

Every Alpha and Omega here has been injected with inhibitors, so the smell of pheromones is very little, which is equivalent to nothing to the human sense of smell.

But as a vampire, Ivan, no matter how blunt his five senses are, they are still many times better than humans. This shallow fragrance is like a light floral fragrance floating in the air, which is very pleasant.

He couldn't hold back, and took a careful sniff.

At the beginning, after the Florentine Republic where he lived collapsed, he wandered around the Middle East, following the Silk Road that his father used to do business, all the way to the foot of the Himalayas in the East.

The towns there are dotted with these little flowers, but they hold up all the sweetness in the air.

It has been hundreds of years since I left the big country in the east and returned to the underground city of Rome in Italy.

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in his memory seems to bring him back to that era: the revival of literature and art, the prosperity of business, and the death of his father, everything is still fresh.

Alpha lying on the hospital bed had a deep bloodstain on his arm, and his lips were also blue due to the pain.

Seeing Senior Omega standing motionless by the bedside, he just moved the tip of his nose, thinking that the pheromone on his body offended others, so he hurriedly smelled it on himself in a panic: "Senior, do I smell anything? I just took the inhibitor last week, so I don't mean to disrespect you!"

Ivan shook his head, helped him close the curtain, and walked forward with a small syringe.

Before he could move his hands, there was a sudden exclamation from outside.At the same time, there was the sound of footsteps like a gust of wind.

"The major is here. He has already arrived in the next bedroom. He arrived at the battlefield in ten seconds. Hold on, brothers!"

Suddenly, the whole ward was in chaos.

One said: "Brother, didn't you fucking sprain your ankle, why are you running faster than me!"

Another: "A sprained ankle is a fork! Aren't you fucking hypoglycemic and need to rest, follow me and run a peach!"

The boy standing in the isolation curtain sighed seriously: the Alphas scattered around each other, he was more worried about how to give the wounded man in front of him a good anesthesia injection when he didn't understand anything.

The fists under the sleeves of the boy were clenched tightly, and he took a deep breath while cheering himself up. His beautiful eyes were congested with blood from the sockets until the entire white of the eyes was covered with bloodshot eyes.The blue pupils are framed by the red sclera, like an iris blooming in hell that is not stained with dust.

"I've given you an anesthesia injection, your whole arm will be in the next..."

He got stuck in the middle of the speech.

The little vampire blushed: he didn't know how long the anesthesia injection would last.

But the arrow is on the string, and it has to be fired.

The boy gritted his teeth and said, "I won't feel any pain for the next two days."

Because he was concentrating for too long, he didn't notice that the ward, which was still chaotic just now, had become completely silent at some point.

After Ivan was fascinated, he quietly knocked out the anesthetic in the needle with his hand, and before he had time to catch his breath, he turned around and saw the eyes of the person who came with a half-smile.

The author has something to say: Note: Peach Internet term, homonym for "fart"

Aww, a little angel commented that he saw my Chapter 9 manuscript

I thought I really accidentally put the wrong manuscript!

Scared me to death or2

Then thank you for not forgetting to leave a comment when the comment area is closed, hey!You are all angels!

I will pick and write comments in the future!Can't let me be a dramatist in the conversation alone 2333333

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