I heard that the Imperial Marshal wants to raise me

The light-colored liquid from five or six small transparent tubes next to the spacious hospital bed was continuously injected into the body under the brocade quilt.

Sai Ling frowned, the strong dizziness and stomach cramps from the table made him hum softly, and opened his eyes with difficulty.

Someone was talking next to his ear, but he couldn't hear what he was saying, he could only fall into a drowsy sleep when he felt someone touch his wrist lightly.

"In the artificial birth simulation system, progesterone will be continuously secreted, which will affect his mood and life, but this is temporary. After his body accepts the habit, I mean both mentally and physically, the situation will change. Alright." Green explained to the person in front of him, looking at the tall and indifferent man, the corners of his lips were stiff, "The consolation of his spouse can make him go through the adaptation period quickly, and the role of a spouse cannot be replaced by anyone."

Lothian murmured softly, looking down at the thin child, the white sheet made him even paler without a trace of blood, he looked at him silently, with a complex and calm face that no one could understand.

Green saw that he didn't have the panic and anxiety he imagined, just like the people waiting outside the lounge, he was equally calm, almost cruel.

He thought, even if he saw his spouse die in front of him, these people are as cold as statues, he can't think of these people will fall in love with others, will they be crazy about love like ordinary people in the song.

A day later, Seling finally woke up.

At six o'clock in the morning, the light orange sunlight fell into the room through the gap in the window, and the freshness in the air seemed to be smelled in the room.

He raised his wrist, and the soft liquid paused for a moment because it was folded, and a series of tiny bubbles appeared.

"Wake up." Lothian put his hand away and appeared in Seling's sight.

Sai Ling opened his eyes wide, full of surprises and doubts, "Big-cough", just as he opened his mouth, his throat was dry and burning like needles, Lothian got up from the hospital bed, brought a glass of mint water and fed Sai Ling to drink .

Sai Ling drank it in a hurry, pinched the corner of Lothian's clothes with his fingers unintentionally, and said with difficulty, "My lord... it's really you."

Lothian nodded and walked towards the door, trying to find some breakfast suitable for Sering.

"Don't go!" Sai Ling yelled anxiously, got up to chase, but forgot his physical condition, his legs gave way and fell down, his eyes were red, "Don't go, my lord, I'm sorry."

Lothian turned around, approached the bed, and stared at Seling, "Why do you apologize?"

Sai Ling shook his head, his throat was sore, his heart throbbed, and he explained eagerly, "I'm sorry... I didn't skip meals on purpose, I took medicine, I rarely get sick, I don't know..."

He didn't make himself pass out at home on purpose, he took his medicine on time, but his stomach ate something, he was always throwing up, his head was heavy and dizzy, he didn't make himself sick on purpose, so don't leave him, Don't be angry, okay?

Lothian reached out and touched Seling's forehead, "It's okay, it's not your fault."

Sai Ling sniffed, looked up, and stared at him longingly, "My lord, can I hug you?"

I miss you so much and want to see you so much.

Lothian was slightly startled, stretched out his arms and gently hugged Sailing into his arms, stroking his slender back.

Qiao Yan heard movement in the room. As soon as he turned in, he saw people embracing each other. He rubbed his nose and walked out with his breakfast in hand. He leaned against the wall and stretched lazily to dispel the exhaustion from a sleepless night.

Lothian pushed Seling away a little, leaned over and kissed him softly on the forehead, helped him lie down and covered him with the quilt, "Come in."

Qiao Yan walked in again with a smile, and consciously began to set up breakfast. Sai Ling sat cross-legged on the bed in embarrassment, rubbed his eyes, and touched the kissed place a few times, feeling that he was a little too weak.

He smelled the fragrance of the food, but hesitantly stared at Lothian's back. He didn't dare to eat, he was already afraid of the feeling of vomiting heart-piercingly after forcing himself to eat.

Lodian took the minced meat and vegetable porridge and sat by the bed, "Open your mouth."

Qiao Yan twitched the corner of her lower lip in disgust, she really couldn't say anything about love.

Sai Ling bit his lower lip shyly and excitedly, and stared straight at the Marshal who hadn't seen him for a long time. His brows and eyes were bathed in the morning sun, as if they were stained with a soft color. Sai Ling was fascinated by it. , Subconsciously opened his mouth to eat the food that Lothian fed up.

Qiao Yan was speechless, so did the marshal use sex|seduction? Sai Ling was too disappointing. Anyway, if he was wronged and pitiful, it would be better to embarrass the marshal with a small temper.

The corners of Lothian's angular lips were raised inadvertently, and the atmosphere was quiet and warm. By the time Sailing realized the seduction from the temptation, more than half of the vegetable and meat porridge had been eaten.

Sai Ling pressed his stomach, feeling extremely nervous, his eyes rolling, if he couldn't help but want to vomit, he would hold his stomach, and never spit out the food he fed himself in front of adults!

Lothian quickly ate his breakfast, handed Sailing a glass of green orange juice, sat beside him and waited quietly for half an interstellar time, and then got up after making sure that Sailing would not vomit, "I won't go." He sat down on the sofa on the other side of the ward, turned on Qiao Yan's computer and began to deal with things that he hadn't had time to deal with.

Seeing that he had gone a little further, Sai Ling let out a sigh of relief, and patted his stomach in satisfaction, not embarrassing himself in front of the marshal, and finally gave him credit.

Sai Ling huddled under the blanket, and after staying awake for a while, he couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep in a daze.

His body has not fully recovered, and he has not had a real meal for four or five days, which has greatly reduced his physical fitness such as anemia and gastric contraction.

It is true that some men in abdominal reconstruction surgery cannot accept their bodies after the operation is completed.

In fact, there is no abnormality on the outside, but the uterus of the birth-simulating system contains medicines for regulating the body, and the injection of estrogen for a while makes the pheromones in the patient's body disorder, which in turn affects the patient's psychology and brain, and has a great impact on the control of human beings. The demand for thyroid hormones that excite the body and mind decreases, and the brain cannot get the supply, so it subconsciously thinks that the human body does not need "stimulants", and problems arise.

In layman's terms:

Thyroid hormones say Seling I control your mood and body glucose energy production.

The hypothalamus says, ouch, I'm not happy, give me the stimulant!

Hypnosis that simulates the nagging of the uterine system, I think you are very happy, remember you are very happy!

The thyroid hormone that was |interfered said, oh, then I won't secrete it if you're happy.

The pituitary gland works hard to stimulate the thyroid hormone, you read it wrong, in fact, you are not happy!

Thyroid hormone retorts, how is it possible, I am obviously very happy, so I don’t secrete it!snort!

And so depression arises.

Since thyroid hormones can also control the decomposition of glucose to provide energy for the human body, coupled with the fact that Seling missed Lothian too much and felt a strong sense of loss when he woke up, etc., he became the most typical example of adverse reactions in reproductive system transplantation— — Vomiting, anorexia, depression, high fever.

Later, an expert from the research institute used this case to write a profound academic work on the development of same-sex reproduction, which simulates the transplantation stage of the reproductive system, and even hypocritically named it Su Susu-"Same-Sex Reproduction: Companionship is the Best" Good Medicine".

Book copyright made a lot of money, but because the case involved the private information of a senior military official of the empire and his spouse (——I heard that a senior military official justly explained that the aftereffects of that time were difficult for the two of them. The psychological trauma and emotional loopholes that have been made up), on the defendant and the money, the experts had no choice but to pay 30.00% of the copyright fee for compensation, which made a certain high-ranking official and spouse earn a lot of money in vain, and also left behind a marshal The touching story of dedicating to science with my spouse!

But these are already a story.

In the ward, the doctor checked Sailing again.

"I have a fever, just coax me to eat more."

"Ah."

"The point is to let him accept himself from the heart. The marshal knows what cognitive behavioral theory is, so I won't go into details. The spouse is yours, and whether you cooperate with the treatment is not up to me."

Lothian glanced at him, not paying any attention to Green's provocation. Qiao Yan walked in with green orange juice, "Childish."

Green's chest heaved, he gritted his teeth and walked out, giving him a last look with a bit of aggrieved feeling.

Qiao Yan closed the door of the ward, used the optical brain to detect the bugging device in the room, and said in a low voice when he was sure it was safe, "It's lucky that the votes are equal. I have sent you the list of voting parties, do you need to start an investigation? "

Lothian stared at the people on the hospital bed, his knuckle fingers stopped at a distance of one centimeter from Sailing's face, Lothian curled up his fingers and retracted them, "No, send all Shuster's movements to I, increase the monitoring of the people around him, the people in the United Nations are not important."

In the emergency meeting, he could blatantly ask Lothian to lead the alliance army to fight, there must be no trace behind it, only the hidden ones are the most dangerous.

Lothian said softly, "The incubation plan is suspended."

Qiao Yan nodded hesitantly.

"Connect to His Majesty's band, and wait here."

"Yes."

Qiao Yan watched Lodian leave, and helped Sai Ling tuck the quilt up.

Sailing ate a good breakfast and slept all day. When she woke up at almost three o'clock in the morning, she couldn't fall asleep anymore.

He lay sideways under the quilt and looked at the faint light on the other side of the spacious ward. Lothian and Qiao Yan sat together and talked in a low voice.

Lothian listened to Qiao Yan with all his hands and suppressed yawning in return. Before he finished speaking, Lothian got up and walked to the bed.

He stretched out his hand, his palm dry, and pressed it against Seling's head.

Seling held Lothian's hand in both hands, "My lord, how long have you been up?"

Qiao Yan yawned, "Two days for me, three days for the marshal."

After rushing back from the emergency meeting held by the United Nations, Lothian didn't take much rest. While paying attention to the situation of Sailing, he also had to deal with a lot of things left behind after he came back.

However, Sai Ling didn't know about this. When he heard Qiao Yan's words, he felt distressed and blamed himself. If he hadn't had an accident, his itinerary plan would not have been disrupted.

Sai Ling pursed her lower lip tightly, looking extremely painful, Lothian said, "Qiao Yan, go back and rest."

"Okay, good night, Marshal." Qiao Yan cleared up his things and left the ward.

Seling moved his butt towards the other side of the bed, looking at Lothian eagerly.

Lothian had no choice but to take off his coat and lie down.

When Lothian lay down, Seling quickly put his quilt on Lothian's body, got into the warm bed again, and then remembered what he had done, and stammered, "It's cold outside."

"Yeah." Lothian stared at him, leaned over and kissed Seling's forehead, "Sorry."

Sorry for not being with you all the time, sorry for my negligence, sorry for your understanding.

Seling revealed half of his face under the quilt, and held Lothian's fingers tightly, "It's okay, my lord, good night."

"Ah."

Lothian closed his eyes, and there was a small shadow under his eyes, which was black and blue, and the center of his brows was gathered together, and the indelible exhaustion was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.