At the same time, English teacher Feng Xiang walked into the classroom, Wen Zijie waved at Ye Chuan who was standing at the door, Ye Chuan understood, turned and left.

"What are you two talking about at the back of the classroom?" Feng Xiang frowned.

Wu Xie turned around and stared at Feng Xiang on the stage: "Teacher, I have a stomachache and want to go to the school hospital to see a doctor, but Xueshen won't let me go."

"Let him go." Feng Xiang's voice was waxy.

"Did you hear that, the teacher asked you to let go, Sanhao student." Wu Xie looked at him in a leisurely manner.

"Are you really going to the school hospital?" Ning Bo asked in a low voice.

"If you don't believe me, why don't you go with me?" Wu Xie approached him, deliberately lowering his voice.

Wen Zijie, who was closest to the Shura field, couldn't sit still for a while, and almost fell off his chair.

Li Xiao murmured: "I feel that the Chuanxie I ate will lose its fragrance in an instant."

Wu Xie never expected that Ning Bo would agree to him.

Ning Bo looked at Feng Xiang on the podium: "Teacher, I will accompany Wu Xie to the school hospital."

"Okay, Ning Bo, you can accompany Wu Xie to the school hospital." Feng Xiang said with a smile.

Wu Xie: "..."

After leaving the classroom, Wu Xie stared at him coldly. Ning Bo didn't notice the anger rising in Wu Xie's heart. He only thought that Wu Xie didn't leave because his stomach hurt so badly that he didn't want to talk.

Ning Bo asked very caringly: "Do you need me to carry you?"

If it was someone else, Wu Xie must have felt that that person was mocking him, but seeing Shang Ningbo's eyes full of sincere concern, his anger had nowhere to break out.

He was a little embarrassed to tell Ning Bo that he was pretending to be sick.

Wu Xie coughed: "I'm going to the bathroom."

He pretended to stay in the toilet for 5 minutes, came out to wash his hands, and said to Ning Bo with a sigh of relief: "Ah, my stomach doesn't hurt suddenly, I don't think I need to go to the school hospital."

"No, you should go for a check-up if you have intermittent stomach pain like this, in case it is mesenteric lymphadenitis or intestinal spasm intestinal disease-so I still suggest you go for a check-up." Ning Bo said.

???

Wu Xie stared at the sky speechlessly, he suspected that Ning Bo was trying to trick him on purpose, and he had the evidence.

"Let's go." Ning Bo said, raising his hand to scratch his neck again.

With sharp eyes, Wu Xie saw that the back of Ning Bo's neck was red and there were many bloodstains from scratching.

He put aside his personal grievances in an instant, just like seeing Ning Bo injured when he was a child, he rushed up impatiently, pulled off his collar and asked, "What's wrong with you here? Are you all red?"

Wu Xie's hand was placed on his gland, and the breath when speaking fell on his neck, and the feeling was instantly amplified.

Ning Bo's whole body was stiff, his face was reddened immediately, extremely hot.

Hearing a click, Wu Xie turned his head and looked behind him.

A boy held the air and was staring at them dumbfounded.

The water glass on the ground whirled around twice, and arrived next to Ning Bo's shoes.

Before Ning Bo could react, Wu Xie had already bent down to pick up the cup and handed it to the boy.

The boy felt that Wu Xie's eyes were eating people, so he immediately swore to the sky: "I didn't see anything just now!"

After speaking, he took the water glass and quickly evacuated the scene.

Wu Xie sneered: "There is something wrong."

He turned his head to look at Ning Bo, only felt that his face was very red, and recalled the red marks on his neck: "Could it be that you covered yourself too tightly in early autumn, and you got prickly heat?"

"……no."

"That's a fever."

"Not at all."

Although Ning Bo had resistance written all over his body, Wu Xie still dragged him to the school hospital.

Wu Xie stared at the diagnosis result in the newspaper for a long time.

"Doctor, are you sure you're right? He's an alpha." Wu Xie still couldn't believe it.

An alpha is allergic to omega pheromones!

"I'm sorry." The doctor said.

"Then, can it be cured?" Wu Xie asked.

"At present, there is no other way but to reduce his contact with omega as much as possible." The doctor said.

"Thank you doctor." Compared to Wu Xie's panic, Ning Bo was very calm, and went downstairs to receive the injection with the diagnosis result.

Looking at the traces left on Ning Bo's arm.

Wu Xie comforted him: "Now that medical technology is advanced, your disease must be curable."

"I have been to almost all hospitals at home and abroad. I have been seeking medical treatment everywhere for two years. Even the top doctors in country A, which has the most advanced medical technology, can't do anything." Ning Bo said: "It can only relieve, not cure."

Only then did Wu Xie know why Ning Bo went abroad in those two years.

He couldn't help but angrily said: "You know you are allergic to Omega pheromones, why did you break into the toilet at that time?"

"I'm afraid that omega will be hurt."

"So I stole your limelight? You should really be awarded an award for your bravery." Wu Xie said angrily.

He thought about it and thought it was wrong: "Then why are you accepting those omega love letters? You know they are all sprayed with pheromones."

"Allergen immunotherapy." Ning Bo said: "My body is much better now. When I first differentiated, when I smelled the pheromone of omega, I got a rash all over my body, and it was very painful. Now only the back of my neck is red. .”

For a moment, Wu Xie didn't know how to comfort him. She swallowed the words she wanted to scold, and raised her hand to pat him on the shoulder: "Brother, although AO love is the mainstream, but you know, there are many true loves in AB/AA love now." .”

"Yes, I know." Ning Bo took a deep look at Wu Xie.

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