Chapter 62

After confirming that his health was stable, Yan Yi was taken home to recuperate.

The new house is not as spacious as the original villa, but it is close to Lu Shangjin's company.

The decoration is specially designed in Chinese style. Lu Shangjin picked out a set of rosewood furniture and put it in the new home to dry for a few days. Now the baby bunnies at home always step on the floor barefoot, so the bedroom is covered with a soft woolen carpet.

The family hired a nanny to help take care of Yan Yi. Lu Shangjin was inevitably absent from home sometimes. It was too dangerous to leave the child alone.

He went to Amphia Hospital for two powerful energy supplements.

The pharmacy doctor initially suggested that he use ordinary energy medicine. The powerful medicine is specially designed to supply A3-level glands. If the level is not strong enough, it will stimulate the body, but it will not cause too much damage.

Lu Shangjin took the medicine and went to the injection room. There were two omega nurses dispensing medicine to the patient in the injection room. At the same time, he noticed Mr. Alpha who walked into the door and glanced at each other excitedly.

Everyone in the hospital has noticed this alpha for a long time. They have lived in the hospital for a while. heard that he is a friend of their own young master. He has just turned 30 and has a successful career. Thinking about Yan Yi, he had already noticed the hungry eyes of the omegas.

Nurse omega took the medicine and looked at it, then choked: "Sir, did you take the medicine wrong?"

"No."

"The side effects will be very big, and it's uncomfortable..." Omega explained hesitantly. Generally, during the production of omega, some alpha glands have lesions and premature aging. omega birth is not overly painful.

Lu Shangjin slightly turned his sleeves and looked at his watch: "Finish it in five minutes."

Strong energy agents and inhibitors cannot be injected directly around the glands, but can only be injected intravenously to prevent excessive stimulation from causing peri-glandular lesions.

The reaction was not as severe as expected. Lu Shangjin stayed in the injection room for a while, and the nurse asked him to stay in the hospital for an hour to observe whether there was an allergic reaction.

I just heard that Dr. Zhong was giving a lecture on glands in the staircase projection room. Most of the doctors and nurses who were okay went there. The respected professors sat in the front row, occasionally jotting down some key points in their notebooks.

Lu Shangjin sat in the last row and listened for a while.

In the middle of the lecture, Dr. Zhong proposed a theory that has been popular for a long time: the theory of higher-order reproduction instinct, that is, the pathological dependence of higher-order omega on the alpha instinct that marks itself.

Lu Shangjin's heart tightened, his brows knitted together, he straightened up slightly, and stared at the image of the podium attentively.

Dr. Zhong said that the research results obtained by leading the team abroad over the years have once again confirmed the rationality of higher-order dependence. This kind of dependence cannot be removed by ordinary marking and cleaning operations and will last until the glands age or become damaged.

Their future research direction is to eliminate high-level dependencies while enhancing independence, so that high-level omegas can avoid becoming alpha vassals.

Every time he heard a sentence, Lu Shangjin's face turned pale, and he woke up. Bloodstains had been pulled out from his fingernails on the palms of his hands, his chest was so tight, and something got stuck in it, which made him so anxious that his whole body ached, and every blood vessel was painful. Uncomfortably bloated.

He has always regarded the morbid instinct of omega as a bargaining chip for arrogance, and decided that Yan Yi would not leave him.

"As the living environment of high-level omegas is deteriorating year by year, our team is committed to finding a new way to solve the predicament and make efforts for the benign continuation of human genes." Dr. Zhong bowed on the stage.

At the guest seat, Xia Jingtian was playing with his mobile phone in the chair, and was forcibly dragged up by his brother to applaud.

Lu Shangjin stared at the words "high-level reliance on instinct" above the holographic projection, his fists clenched unconsciously, and his knuckles turned white.

His heart was beating so fast as he drove home, and a sense of uneasy panic ran through his body.

When he pushed open the door and entered, Lu Shangjin was shocked by a scream of fear, and his head was short-circuited.

He ran in in a hurry, Yan Yi shrank in the corner of the wall in extreme fear, hugged himself into a ball and trembled wildly, the newly invited aunt was sweating profusely beside Yan Yi: "What's the matter!"

There was a juicer still running on the dining table, making a humming noise.

Lu Shangjin hurriedly turned off the juicer, and as soon as the buzzing stopped, Yan Yi stopped screaming in horror.

He hurried over to pick up Yan Yi, the trembling little rabbit was soaked with sweat like it was fished out of water.

"Good, it's alright, there's nothing." Lu Shangjin released a lot of soothing pheromones, lightly stroked Yanyi's hair, and glanced at the nanny, "Go and throw away the juicer."

The nanny was so frightened that she hurried out to do it.

Yan Yi struggled uncomfortably in Lu Shangjin's arms, biting on his neck going crazy.

"Go, go!" Yan Yi pushed him hard, and when Lu Shangjin put him on the sofa, he took the opportunity to kick him and kicked the wound that had not yet healed. He wiped the bloodmark, grabbed his ankle and pressed it down, leaned over and pressed against him, kissing the corner of his lips lightly.

"I'm not leaving." Lu Shangjin hugged him tightly, the whole living room was filled with the soothing pheromone of the narcissus scent, he held Yan Yi's face and touched his forehead, comforting in a hoarse voice, "It's alright, don't be afraid, I am here."

Yan Yi dragged his tears and asked, "When will Brother Jin come to pick me up?"

Lu Shangjin closed his eyes: "I've already picked you up home."

Yan Yi pushed him hard: "I want the little prince in the castle, get out, get out."

He doesn't understand.

At the beginning, Yan Yi stood on tiptoe and put on a crown full of stars for him, but now he broke it with his own hands.

It turned out that the little prince who glowed in Yan Yi's heart was not him at all.

Lu Shangjin panicked and released more soothing pheromones.

He put the little rabbit in his arms and kept stroking him for fear of losing: "He will come, you have to be good."

Yan Yi calmed down, grabbed Lu Shangjin's shirt lightly, and whispered, "The little prince will come and pick me up."

Lu Shangjin hugged him to sleep, leaning against the wall tiredly with a splitting headache.

The arrogance and conceit of the second-order differentiation alpha have completely subsided. For the current Yanyi, whether it is the little prince in memory or the alpha with a high degree of fit may be more attractive to him.

The alpha of high fit only needs to release a little pheromone to calm the omega, but Lu Shangjin has to spend ten times or twenty times the energy to make up for this gap.

He was afraid that Yan Yi would ask him for Lu Shangjin, who was ten and twenty years old, that Yan Yi would ask him for a pheromone full of stars, and that Yan Yi would miss Xia Jingtian, who was extremely compatible with him.

The dried-up glands began to heat and fill under the action of the powerful energy agent, but at the same time, the blood vessels and muscles were sore, and a strong sense of nausea was surging in the stomach.

Lu Shangjin shut himself in the bathroom, vomited after hugging the toilet, and refrained from making a sound, so as not to wake up Yan Yi, who had just quieted down.

Consciousness has always been awake, and there is an excess of medicine squeezed and pushed in the blood vessels, gradually rising to the glands.

Half an hour later, Lu Shangjin had vomited up his bile, rinsed his mouth, washed his face, and sat on the toilet lid with his hands on his forehead in a daze, suddenly blocking his eyes, his broad shoulders trembled and shrugged slightly.

He grabbed a handful in the medicine box, took out a tube of inhibitor needle, broke it and stabbed it in his arm indiscriminately, letting the pain force him to wake up.

Small droplets of blood seeped out along the needle's eye, Lu Shangjin leaned weakly against the wall, his forehead pressed against the cold tile.

In front of Yan Yi, he was like a ball of air, desperately trying to squeeze out a little oxygen supply to him, but he turned a blind eye.

Once there is no high-level dependency, the current self is nothing to Yan Yi.

He regretted marking Yan Yi at the age of seventeen.

Could it be that Yan Yi never liked him at all, he was completely driven by his instincts, so he was so dependent on himself, and he still refused to leave even though his whole body was hurting.

By the way, he wanted to follow the spider that marked him before.

Lu Shangjin's eyes were lonely and disappointed.

He has always been self-indulgent, and thought that omega was deeply infatuated with himself.

The door of the bathroom was suddenly pushed open, Yan Yi stood beside the door and rubbed his sleepy eyes, the warm light from the living room shone on Lu Shangjin's body behind him.

Lu Shangjin picked up his emotions subconsciously, and at the same time released a comforting pheromone, for fear that his current appearance would scare him.

The little rabbit came in with pursed lips, stood in front of him, leaned down and hugged him gently.

"Did I kick you hurt?"

Lu Shangjin's eyes froze for a moment, then he wrapped his arms around Yan Yi's waist and buried his head in his arms.

"A little."