"Oh."

After a few minutes of silence in the carriage, Bai Chunian asked again, "Aelerant, do you have any?"

This time the old professor stopped his work and pushed a pair of black-rimmed glasses in surprise: "You actually know the ac agent. This is a catalytic accelerator invented for gland cells. The full name is very long. I don't think you don't. I will care so I won’t go into details.”

The old professor put down the instrument in his hand as if he met his pedantic counterparts, and continued to talk: "It can rapidly promote the maturation and differentiation of glandular cells, but at present it can only be tested on special warfare experimental subjects with strong physical fitness. It has many side effects and is not stable. In short, it is a drug that has not passed the audit, and if it appears on the market, the dealer will be imprisoned.”

Bai Chunian really doesn't care about those: "Is the reaction of the person after the injection a real reaction, or is it the effect of the hallucinogenic ingredients in it?"

"I'm not sure about this, because I haven't come to a definite conclusion." The old professor touched his chin, "However, I know that this drug used a sample of gland tissue proliferation from an experimental body in the synthesis process. This experiment The body has the ability to predict the future, so the effect of the potion may be trustworthy, and although I am inclined to this answer, I cannot assure you."

"En." Bai Chunian's tensed shoulders relaxed.

In fact, in the past three years, Bai Chunian spent many nights in loss and resentment. All he wanted was Rimbaud to tell him that it was a misunderstanding. The wound was just an accidental injury, or there were other reasons. Even if it is to lie to him, Bai Chunian can continue to use this lie to weave a good memory and fantasy for himself, so that he has a reason to be nice to Rimbaud, and he will not be able to hold him in his arms to comfort him. It feels like a conflict with my own poor self-esteem.

"Actually, the existence of this drug is a secret, how did you know it?" The old professor didn't realize that Bai Chunian was in a trance, and was only interested in academic issues.

Bai Chunian returned to his senses and answered truthfully: "In the exam, many people have taken the atwl exam just now. Although it is only a simulated state, Lan Bo tried the effect of the medicine, and it grew from the cultivation period to the mature period within five seconds. , was surprisingly fluid in expression and demeanor, and...he remembers the past, in every detail."

"Really." The old professor took out the notepad in his chest pocket in confusion to write down this strange news, "We have only one sample of ac medicine in the entire medical department of the alliance, and this medicine is the pharmacist of the 109 Research Institute' It was invented by Ai Lian, the hummingbird, and the president sent someone to cut off a beard during the delivery."

"Actually, atwl examiners have always been neutral, and their question-makers are very arrogant. They like to use their original test questions as a show off at old friends gatherings, and they never bother to quote elements from other forces in the test questions." He wrote down his thoughts on his notebook, and muttered to himself, "I have an old friend who is one of the atwl's questioners this year. You can visit him with me when you are free."

"Probably not available." Bai Chunian raised his hands and showed the handcuffs to the old professor, "I'll go back to prison when I finish my omega."

Chapter 32

Lan Bo was so tired that he lay on Bai Chunian's lap and slept all the way. Bai Chunian wanted to change his position with numbness in the middle, but when he saw the quiet sleeping face of the omega, he froze lazily and forgot to wake him up.

In fact, Lanbo slept very deeply, because Bai Chunian kept releasing soothing pheromones on the road, and alpha's soothing pheromone was also the best sleep aid for omega.

"How do you feel about me?" Bai Chunian stroked his blond hair and pale eyelashes.

He didn't get an answer, and turned his head to look out the window with his chin up.

The armored car drove into the parking lot of the Alliance Medical Department, and the nurses pushed the stretcher bed to pick up Lanbo, but Lanbo was stuck on Bai Chunian and didn't want to go down. The more he dragged him, the more he resisted.

"I'll accompany you in." Bai Chunian struggled to pick up Lan Bo with his handcuffed hands, and carried the clingy fish into the injection room.

Rimbaud was disgusted by the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, twisting his body to avoid the inspection without cooperating.

"His lower body infection is very serious." Bai Chunian asked Lan Bo to lean against his arms, and pressed his palms firmly on his swaying fish tail, "There are ulcers and lacerations, do you need to disinfect them first?"

The nurse carefully lifted Rimbaud's fin three inches below the lower abdomen to check the injury, frowned and whispered, "It's very serious, we can only remove the pus first and then disinfect it. The torn wound cannot be sutured for the time being."

The fins that covered his lower body were lifted, and Lan Bo suddenly became quiet. He raised his head and found Bai Chunian was staring at him. His cheeks slowly turned red again. .

"Don't move." Bai Chunian scolded him softly with a straight face.

"en?" Lan Bo was stunned, and continued to tentatively stretch his hands down. Bai Chunian grabbed his two thin wrists and buckled them on top of Lan Bo's head, tying him to wait for disinfection.

Rimbaud didn't like being lifted off his fins to look at his private parts, and turned his face to the side unhappily.

When the instrument full of disinfectant went in to check, Lan Bo shuddered, a sharp pain screamed in his throat, and his body struggled violently, Bai Chunian also trembled, and lowered his head to hold his body: "Don't move. "

The nurse couldn't bear it: "It's like this because there are many small wounds inside, but there's no other way but to let him endure it. How could it be like this?"

"Me." Bai Chunian said, "I will be gentle with him in the future."

Hearing Alpha's words, the nurse frowned, and felt even more sympathy for the poor mermaid omega being treated badly. Seeing how handsome this alpha was, didn't expect that there would be violent tendencies in that regard.

The redness on Lan Bo's face faded, and he became pale because of too much pain. His thin wrists struggled in Bai Chunian's palms, and a red mark appeared on his cold white skin.

"You... obedient." Bai Chunian leaned over and pressed his body against him, bowed his head and kissed the tip of his nose and the corner of his eyes, releasing a comforting pheromone to reach Rimbaud's ear and lowered his voice to comfort him, "Baby."