[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

Wearing a black military uniform and gold-rimmed glasses, He Mian looked at the young man in an alley not far away. The blood flowing from his body had already soaked into the thin clothes. He was leaning against the corner with a pale face, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Even though this speech was not urgent, He Mian knew that he should not waste so long on an irrelevant person.

At this moment, she seemed to feel sorry for him. Feeling distressed? He Mian hasn't felt this way in many years. He felt a little baffled.

"Open the door." He Mian put on black gloves on his hands, which formed a sharp contrast with the white wrists.

"Yes." The driving assistant said obediently, "Boss, you want to go..." What are you doing?

The assistant's eyes moved back, and he unconsciously swallowed the words that came to his lips. I saw a tall man in military uniform walking towards an alley not far away, where a young boy covered in blood was lying.

He Mian looked closely at Song Ci'an who was leaning against the wall, and began to think about how to carry him to the car. After all, the man in front of him was covered in injuries and it seemed impossible to do anything.

The moment He Mian's hands came close to Song Cian, Song Cian suddenly opened his eyes, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Hey, hey, host, this is the male partner, don't get excited, don't get excited." 001 explained quickly.

Song Ci'an's body was already at the end of its strength. After hearing 001's words, he tilted his head and fell directly into He Mian's arms.

He Mian's body froze: "Is this a case of porcelain?"

Under the assistant's surprised gaze, He Mian carried Song Cian back to the car. The assistant pressed a button upon seeing this, and in an instant, the maglev began to extend, extending enough space for one person to lie down at the back.

"Go to the rest room first." He Mian took off his bloody gloves and fell into deep thought while looking at the blood stains on his uniform.

Turning to look at Song Cian who was still unconscious, He Mian suddenly wondered if he was possessed by a ghost and why he came back with such a big trouble.

To be fair, even if the unconscious boy in front of him was covered in blood, his delicate features could not be concealed. He Mian remembered the look the young man had given him just now.

Even though murderous intent burst out, his heart beat suddenly, as if he had finally found a precious collection that he had lost for many years. That palpitating feeling of being lost and found spreads throughout the heart.

"Yes." The maglev car only needs to input instructions, and almost the entire process is automatic, so the assistant does not need to worry.

"Boss, do you know this person?" the assistant asked.

He Mian shook his head, his thin lips slightly parted, "Check it out."

"Yes."

"Find out the information about everyone in the alley just now. Don't leave out any of them. Give it to the college and deal with it according to the rules." He Mian looked at the wounds on Song Cian's body, frowned and said, "If someone is covering up, tell them , I don’t mind dealing with these scum of society for them.”

"Yes." The assistant reached out to touch the stimulated little heart and glanced at the unconscious Song Cian. What is the relationship between this man and the admiral? He deserves to be treated as such by the Admiral.

……

"Patient Song Ci'an, formerly an S-class Alpha, is now a C-class Alpha. The patient's glands were slashed, leaving only trace amounts of pheromones in the body, but these pheromones are very disordered. There are wounds everywhere on the body, with the head and waist being the most serious injuries. …”

"Wait a moment, the pheromones in the patient's body are gradually increasing, and the wound is healing at an alarming speed... Oh my god, his level is recovering..."

"The drop in Alpha level is almost irreversible, and he is recovering, B level...A level...he has recovered to A level, which is simply rare in the world..."

"His level is still recovering..." The values ​​on the panel are all rising, the smell of chocolate in the air is getting stronger, and the breath is filled with a sweet and greasy smell. "The pheromones are seriously disordered. This is... Feeling period..."

"Quick, inhibitor! The patient's pheromones are abnormally disordered during the susceptible period, and there is a 90% chance of losing his mind. He needs inhibitors!"

"The patient has been injected with a large number of various inhibitors. The inhibitors no longer work. Sedatives, hurry up!" The smell of chocolate in the air is getting more and more cloying. If there are other Alphas present, they may have to kneel down because of this pheromone. It's really scary.

After several doctors injected Song Cian with a sedative, they closed the door and exited. Even though the doctors were all Betas, their legs were still weak.

Beta cannot smell the scent of Alpha and Omega pheromones, but an Alpha that is too high in level can cause a sense of oppression to Beta.

The doctor concluded that Song Ci'an's level had been restored after being maliciously destroyed and then recovered this time. It was very likely that he had recovered or exceeded the S level, otherwise it would not have had such a big impact on Dr. Beta.

When Song Cian woke up again, he found that he was lying on a pure white hospital bed, and the equipment on the bedside was making a beeping sound.

All the wounds on his body had been bandaged, but the pain in the back of his neck became more and more obvious. At the same time, he was restless and eager to find something to hug or bite.

Song Cian forced himself to sit up, feeling increasingly uncomfortable. The skin on the back of his neck was swollen and painful. Song Cian reached out and touched it, only to find a swollen area with healed scars on it. This is the result of the hard work of 001 and the doctor.

Song Ci'an accepted the memory of this world and deduced that he should be in the susceptible period of Alpha.

This is just the beginning. Without the comfort of Omega or the help of inhibitors, it will become more and more difficult as it goes on.

Seeing Song Ci'an sitting motionless, 001 couldn't help but feel a little worried. The original owner of the body chosen this time is relatively lacking in intelligence. If the host comes through, he will be stupid! ! ? ?

"Host? Are you stupid?" 001 asked carefully.

Song Ci'an, "...No."

001 once again conducted a physical test on Song Ci'an, "Host, you have not only recovered to S level, but you have also broken through to SS level!" 001's tone was excited.

"However, the injuries on this body are relatively serious, especially the glands. Because a large amount of inhibitors were injected into the body in a chaotic manner, and it was cut by someone, the treatment may take some time." 001 said.

"And the susceptibility period this body is facing is a normal physiological condition for humans in this world. I cannot intervene, so host... you may have a harder time during this period."

Song Cian took advantage of the fact that his mind was still clear to sort out the memories in his mind. Inevitably, Song Cian remembered the man he saw before he fell into coma.

He has a cold and ascetic face, wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and wears a sacred and inviolable military uniform. The whole person has an air of elegance, but also gives people a feeling of majesty and being kept away from strangers.

He Mian, the male supporting character needs to be saved this time.

There are a total of four generals in the empire, and He Mian is one of them. Hemian is an out-and-out Beta. Compared to the other three Alpha generals, it is almost a miracle that he, a Beta, succeeded in taking the position of general.