Chapter 60

Shao Wenzhen's mailbox received an overseas encrypted email, and an order for a group of precision medical devices was temporarily canceled. The other party would rather pay a liquidated damage to terminate cooperation.

"... such a good profitable thing is not done." Shao Wenzheng leaned into the soft chair, two long legs were put in front of the computer table, and he took a sip slowly.

Looking at the watch, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

He grabbed his hair, found the root rubber band to bring the half -length hair to a piece, and went downstairs.

Wenchi was playing with puzzles. bought a box of two thousand pieces last week. It was finished in a few days.

When he stood at the door of Wenchi's bedroom, the little guy was still thinking about the fragments in his hand.

"Sleeping the chicken house." Shao Wenzhen knocked gently.

Wen Chi glanced back, carefully gathered in the box that was not finished, and walked in the carpet barefoot, holding Shao Wenyu's hand gently.

When Wenchi is sad, he will hold his hand without saying.

He hugged Xiao Bao on his forearm, turned off the headlights, and accompanied him to sleep for a while.

Wen Chiwo was in the thin quilt. Shao Wenzheng was lying on the outside of the bed, and he was slowly patted by the thin. He asked, "Did someone bully you in the school?"

Wenchi shook his head.

Shao Wenzhen waited patiently.

For a long while, Wen Chi asked carefully: "Is the rabbit who never come back again?"

Shao Wen was froze and patted him with a smile: "I am still thinking about others."

At that time, he could only choose to save the Wenchi first, and he could not grab the words from a M2 pealter Alpha at the same time as he brought the pool.

Raptors and beasts are both insects and spiders who are difficult to compete positively.

When I saw the plain Jinlai grabbing people, the momentum of you died and I lived, and the countless counts did not count on the prostitutes. If he appeared in front of the land in front of the land at this time, he would hit the muzzle.

Wen Chi shrank into Shao Wenzheng's arms, raised his big eyes and said softly, "Why is only my parents become a star?"

The words were thin, and the tiny thorns were tied in Shao Wenzheng's heart.

He hugged him into his arms and asked in a low voice on the bedside: "I didn't take care of you?"

"But you won't make me toffee, nor will you tell a good story." Wen Chi's soft pair of small hands lingered Shao Wenzheng's neck. "I didn't say you are not good, you are also good, but it's different. ","

"Oh baby, you hurt my heart too much." Shao Wenzhen smiled and released the pheromone to coax him to sleep.

"I have the opportunity to bring the little rabbit back." Shao Wenzheng patted and slept, thinking when to do it.

"He has my mark on him, and sooner or later he will come back."

"Do you like him?" Wen Chi sat obediently in his legs and looked up at him, "Do you like it?"

Shao Wenzheng thought slightly.

When the little white rabbit jumped down on the high platform with both hands, it really surprised him.

At that time, there was a small current in my heart, not only from the fit of the pheromone, but also the longing and appreciation of beautiful artworks.

Should like it.

Before he could give the answer he thought about for a long time, Wen Chi asked again, "Do you like it better than Lu Shangjin?"

Shao Wenjing frowned slightly.

At least he won't make himself so embarrassed to get back the omega.

"If I have an omega I like, I'll be the first to tell you." Shao Wenjing kissed his forehead, "I'm going to work, good night."

Maybe it's because his feelings are too indifferent, even though he marked Yan Yi, he still feels that the kind of concern is getting more and more estranged day by day.

It's like the marker disappears.

Shao Wenjing didn't think much about it.

In his cognition, love should be elegant and adequate, and the way of pursuit like Lu Shangjin's shattering pursuit is not liking, but poor spirit.

Lu Shangjin was sitting in the nursing chair beside the hospital bed, cutting Yan Yi's nails.

Lop-eared rabbits need to trim their nails and feet hair regularly to keep them clean and healthy. Lu Shangjin cleaned up his nails and wiped Yan Yi's ear sockets with cotton balls.

Turning Yanyan into a clean little white rabbit, Lu Shangjin rested on the edge of the bed for a while, releasing the last bit of comforting pheromone to him.

His own injury recovery also requires glands to supply energy. The glands after continuous overdraft are damaged. The energy that can be recovered every day is only a small mouthful of bottoming out, and it is all released as a comforting pheromone.

He didn't dare to relax at all these days.

Within a few days of the successful operation, there were consecutive suspected rejection reactions. The machine alarm blared at two or three in the morning, and Yan Yi was pushed into the operating room several times. During this period, Lu Shangjin signed another critical illness notice.

He couldn't sleep anymore.

Lu Shangjin moved a chair at the entrance of the intensive care unit, and sat there against the wall at night, waiting for the most feared alarm, so that Yanyan could be rescued from the death line as soon as possible.

Yan Yi's condition stabilized and he was transferred to a separate ward, where Lu Shangjin could accompany him in the bed next to him.

I went to wash my face seriously this morning, and looked at myself in the mirror carefully. I forgot to shave my stubble, and there were a few white strands in my hair that were shiny.

Lu Shangjin put two drops of eye drops to relieve the soreness and discomfort of his eyeballs. His hands trembled slightly, and he squeezed too much of the drops by accident, and his face was dripping when he closed his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the nose was also sore.

He gropingly grabbed Yan Yi's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it.

Yan Yi's ring was still in his pocket, and he wanted to wait for him to wake up and put it on his hand when he was willing.

This pair of wedding rings is too old, and it carries too many bad memories. Lu Shangjin wanted to change a new pair, but then he thought of Yan Yi's love for the old, it's better not to change it.

"Wake up on the day of 520 and see me." Lu Shangjin closed his eyes and put his forehead against Yan Yi's fingertips, "You always sleep like this, you see that you are so skinny that you don't have any flesh."

"We'll go home when we wake up." Lu Shangjin murmured vaguely, "Let you be the happiest bunny."

Yan Yi suddenly curled up slightly, as if trying to turn over.

Lu Shangjin was startled, and hurriedly protected his other hand, which was infusion, so as not to touch the needle, while carefully holding his back to help him turn over.

As soon as he turned over, Yan Yi shrunk into a ball, the bunny ears were stuck to his face, and he snorted weakly like a child.

Lu Shangjin hurriedly walked around to the other side of the hospital bed, opened his ears, and looked at his slightly wrinkled face with relief.

He did his best to squeeze the few strands of energy recovered in his glands, and the scent of narcissus softly soothed the curled up bunny.

"Good." Lu Shang Jinban knelt down and looked at him, pinching his thin and soft face, looking up to see that the infusion bag was deflated, he quietly exited the ward and asked the nurse to come over to change the medicine, and stopped by to ask about the test results.

Dr. Zhong pointed to Lu Shangjin with a CT of the gland: "The gland is well developed, you can rest assured."

The glands on the image are much smaller than normal adult glands.

"The new glands have not yet matured. At present, they only grow to the size of the glands of a seven-year-old child. In addition, the previous mental stimulation was too severe, and many sequelae need to be slowly adjusted to fully recover." Dr. Zhong explained.

Lu Shangjin nodded again and again, and almost put on his glasses and took a small notebook to write it down.

"So you should also pay attention to the recovery of the wound. Alpha's comforting pheromone can speed up the recovery of the patient." Dr. Zhong instructed Lu Shangjin on the precautions one by one, "Try not to have sex before the glands mature, the new glands are too fragile to bear. Bite marks and high concentrations of estrus pheromones."

It's too beastly to have the same room at this time.

Lu Shangjin paused and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Dr. Zhong was stunned for a while, then squinted and smiled: "Young Master Lu is too polite."

He didn't mention that Lu Shangjin was uncontrollably grabbing his collar and threatening him outside the rescue room. He had seen this situation a lot, and anyone with a family member lying in the rescue room with unknown life and death would inevitably go crazy.

During the days when Lu Shangjin was in bed at Anfiya Hospital, Dr. Zhong saw how considerate a person can be.

What surprised him even more was that what drove the eldest young master of the Lu family crazy was a lop-eared rabbit whose fit was only 75.

Instead, the preconceived image of the indifferent young master was brought down from the altar.

Dr. Zhong was surprisingly talkative, from his illness to the current situation, and then to business, and talked about it so far, without making Lu Shangjin feel impatient or disgusted.

Having said that, Dr. Zhong casually inquired about Xia Pingtian's preferences.

Lu Shangjin smiled lightly: "He said before that his brother broke a set of purple sand tea sets he liked when he quarreled with him."

Xiaoqinger wanted to please the gold master, so Lu Shangjin didn't have to guess.

Back from Dr. Zhong, Lu Shangjin went to wash his face, pushed open the door of the ward, and shook his body suddenly.

The hand holding the doorknob trembled and hurried in.

"you're awake?"

Yan Yi sat on the corner of the bed with his legs in his arms, his small ears pressed nervously to the side of his face, holding a thin blanket in a daze.

Lu Shangjin's voice was not loud, but in the silent ward, it was almost like a thunderous explosion in the sensitive hearing of the Lop-eared Rabbit. Yan Yi trembled suddenly, and the little Rabbit's ears stiffened and drooped softly. His beating heart looked at him in horror, his nose twitched slightly.

Realizing that he had frightened him, Lu Shangjin slowed down, moved slowly to the bedside, and tried to release the comforting pheromone.

The smell of narcissus permeated his body, Yan Yi raised his head to look for it, sniffed the smell, did not reject it, but did not show any comfort, but shrank into the corner even more fearfully.

Lu Shangjin hugged him, rubbed his back lightly, tried his best to squeeze out a pheromone to comfort him, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, it's me, don't be afraid."

Yan Yi curled up against Lu Shangjin's shoulders, his eyes were stiff and unfamiliar, he shrank his hands and feet slightly, and nestled into a ball of rabbits in Lu Shangjin's arms.

After Lu Shangjin was overjoyed, his boiling heart gradually cooled down.

He looked up and down tremblingly at the soft ball in his arms, and his unease spread to every cell in his body, and then burst in panic.

Why is he... like a child?

... Seven -year -old child.