I can't cure this patient! [Quick Transmigration]

The canine teeth became sharp at some point, and the blood slowly flowed down the throat, bringing the temperature from the other body with it.

Hot, sweet... As the appetite was satisfied, the tearing restlessness in the body also calmed down a little. The soft fine hair on the side of the neck of the little prey brushed his cheeks, like fine feathers falling down, With a soothing force.

The blood vessel walls that had been stretched until they were almost bursting began to relax, and the blue veins that protruded from the neck and arms were also retracted a little bit. It is another sense of fullness brought about by the influx of energy into the body.

Vigteri has habitually stored these energies. In the past two years, in order to delay the growth process and stay with his little prey, he hid the energy in the blood every time he ate food. It has almost become an instinct, and even when the reason fades, he still does it reflexively.

But in the past, he only drank ten milliliters at a time, and this was the first time that so much energy poured into his body in just ten minutes. He could only store more than half of it in time, and the remaining half was still flowing in quickly. In the limbs and bones, the muscles and bones became hot and swollen.

The body that was brought up in his arms was trembling slightly due to blood loss, and the hand of the adult Lota tribe that was holding on to the table was slowly raised, pressing on the thin back of the small prey, and firmly imprisoning him. Completely became active.

…Like an exhausted traveler walking in the desert and encountering a clear spring, the appetite is clamoring for more, but the soul still vaguely remembers that it can’t be hurt, so after the initial impulse, the speed of adult Lota’s smoking gradually slows down , but the animalized sharp teeth are still reluctant to pull out, the tip of the tongue greedily licks between the sharp teeth and the wound, almost pitifully absorbing the little blood that escapes from the wound from time to time.

Then the consciousness seemed to be lost, and the adult Lota only vaguely remembered that he had exhausted the last bit of strength to let go of the small prey, and then the huge bookcase in front of him suddenly shrank, becoming a size that matched its body.

Su Duan who was suddenly let go: "..."

Looking at the object that suddenly became more than ten times his own size, he stood in place, slowly covering the left side of the neck that was still oozing blood, and asked the system in a daze: "System, Weiji's condition has deteriorated." huh? How could it change back into a beast form?"

Similar to the reason why old orcs with reduced self-control sometimes can't control the characteristics of revealing part of their animal form, young orcs will suddenly change back to their animal form when they are excited to the extreme.

The pathogenesis of Weiji's genetic disease is that he can't control his mental agitation, behaves disorderly, and eventually dies suddenly due to excessive physical consumption.

Transforming into a beast shape is one of the manifestations of excitement.

So... is his blood useless?

—Maybe it’s because the quantity is too small?

But now Weiji has turned back into a huge beast shape. Although he is obediently squatting in front of him with his head down like a big cat, the difference in body size is ten times that of him, so he can't force Weiji to use a beast that is bigger than his head. Big mouth to drink blood.

Su Duan became anxious in an instant, and was going to buy an upgraded version of spinach in the system mall, and feed Wei Ji the "pill" that he hadn't had time to take last time, which can clear away all negative states in the body.

Anyway, this should be useful.

However, the following systemic answer stopped him in a timely manner: "Host, don't panic! The test results show that the mental agitation and blood flow rate of the cured target have been slowly decreasing, which is a sign of improvement. The reason why he suddenly turned into a beast It is presumed that a large amount of energy contained in the blood of the host suddenly flows into the body of the target to be healed, causing its secondary growth, which is why the excitement occurs."

such……

Quickly reading the message "the subject is getting better" from the system's explanation, Su Duan looked at Vigteri with a trace of empty ice-blue animal eyes, blinked, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's fine.

Only then did he have the energy to care about his wounds.

After the onset of the disease, Vigtori was much more measured than he expected. When he lowered his mouth, he avoided the carotid artery, which would bleed profusely if it was cut, and bit the small blood vessel next to it.

Therefore, although the adult Lota tried hard to suck on his neck for a long time, the actual amount of bleeding detected by the system was less than [-] milliliters.

Probably a little more than when he drew his own blood before, a little anemic, but the more serious consequences are gone.

Vigteri's canine teeth were not inserted deeply, and the wound on the small blood vessel was very small. Su Duan spent five experience points to buy the lowest-level wound medicine from the system, and treated the wound to the point where it barely bleeds— —What happened in the study today must not be hidden from the emperor, so he can't completely heal his injuries.

Although his intuition told him that the experienced elder must have noticed the strangeness in him, Su Duan still didn't dare to show it blatantly, anyway... he had to try his best to pretend.

While Su Duan and the system were working on the monitoring system in the study, cutting off the monitoring section where he was dealing with the wound, the adult Lota squatting in front of him started to move.

The surging energy in the body made it a little strangely excited, coupled with the extremely uncomfortable feeling of looking at things covered by a layer of blood mist, the adult Lota tribe who was basically dominated by instinct got up from the squatting position , flicking the powerful tail at the bookcase next to it irritably——

After a mess of "crash" and "clang", the nearest bookshelf shook twice and fell down.

Even if the strength of the bookcase is formulated according to the strength of the Lota tribe, it cannot withstand such an almost malicious attack from an adult Lota tribe.

When the huge shadow shrouded like a mountain, Su Duan was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he almost lifted the monitoring screen in the study.

Fortunately, Vigteri still remembered to protect him when he lost consciousness, and when he saw this, he quickly swung his tail, and the bookshelf that was falling towards him changed its direction halfway and fell to the ground.

——then bumped into another bookshelf without accident, and fell to the ground with it.

Su Duan: "..."

The adult Lota tribe, who urgently needed to vent their excess energy, seemed to have fallen in love with this destructive game of knocking down bookshelves. After making a low voice from his throat, he turned and walked towards another bookshelf with a clear goal.

"Weiji!" Su Duan cried out anxiously.

However, the adult Lota tribe just turned around and glanced at him with bloodshot ice blue eyes, chirped in a low voice, flicked its tail again, and simply swung the third bookshelf to the ground.

Huge noises kept ringing in the study room, but the owner of the study room didn't know it at all because of the system's monitoring and shielding.

Staring blankly at the messy study in front of him, Su Duan felt that his breathing was about to stop.

He really wanted to buy spinach to stop Vigteri, but it was obviously too late now—the adult Lota race was extremely fast. After knocking down the third bookshelf, he quickly rushed into other areas with his tail flicking. Su Duan could only hear the continuous sound of bookshelves falling to the ground, and could not see the shadow of the adult Luota tribe at all.

This is the private study of His Majesty the Emperor... His Majesty the Emperor is a person who likes to collect and read very much. In addition to the educational books provided for the cubs in the study, it is said that there are many books that are out of print and have not been seen on the market. available books and materials.

Now, most of these books that were cherished by the owner have been scattered on the ground together with the bookshelves containing them, looking extremely miserable.

The only thing that can be fortunate is that the materials used to make books are very strong, and ordinary tossing will not easily damage them.

Although getting along with His Majesty the Emperor for the past few days, the other party has always been very tolerant, but Su Duan is very uncertain whether the other party can maintain a gentle expression on his face when he finds out that his study has been turned into this state.

Su Duan asked in his heart with difficulty: "The system... what should I do... Are there any props in the mall that can restore the study to its original state?"

It's too difficult. Each bookshelf is more than ten meters high, and there are at least thousands of books on it. Even if only one bookshelf is down, he can't restore it within today, let alone so many down.

The system said: "Sorry for the host, there are no props with similar functions in the mall."

After a strange pause of ten seconds, the system suddenly said, "However, host, you have lost too much blood. It is reasonable to say that you should be able to faint at this time."

Su Duan was silent for a while, and agreed with the system's idea: "...you are right."

After thinking about it, he asked uneasy: "If Viki tends to tear up the book, or loses his mind after Mr. Alberta arrives, please wake me up in time, thank you."

System: "Don't worry, the host! The system will definitely take good care of you this time!"

When the consciousness finally came back, what appeared in front of Vigteri were two huge bookshelves that were crossed and fallen down, and its claws were being pressed in the gap between the intersections.

He pulled his black paws out from under the bookshelf in a daze, and the adult Lota tribe reflexively tilted his head and stuck out his tongue to comb the messy hairs on the paws, and there was a little bit of memory about his unconscious period in his mind. Return to cage.

Push bookshelves into squares, triangles, crosses, none of that matters... What matters is, what about its little prey?

Chirping in horror, the hair of the adult Lota clan blew up, stood up from the ground with a thud, and kept twitching the tip of its nose, looking for its little prey among the bookshelves and books all over the floor.

I don't know what happened to the little prey... In the vague memory, it seems to have gnawed on the neck of the little prey for a long time.

Although the last impression in my memory was that the little prey stood there blankly looking at it, neither covered in blood nor wounded, and seemed to be in good spirits, but for the matter of "I hurt the little prey again" The cognition of the matter still makes the pupils of the adult Lota clan shrink into a line tightly, and even the beating strength of the heart becomes painful.

No more harm.

Obviously I have promised in my heart...

Following the scent, the adult Lota tribe stopped in front of a pile of books that almost formed a hill.

Its keen sense of smell told it that its small prey should be under the pile of books.

Will such a heavy book crush the fragile little prey?

Although extremely anxious in his heart, in order to avoid secondary damage during the digging process, the adult Lota tribe first tilted his head and carefully looked at the distribution of the pile of books, then stretched out two paws, and carefully touched the pile of books. Started to write a book.

Soon an irregular round hole was dug out on the hill.

Although the books piled up above look scary, in fact, the fallen bookshelves form an ingenious partition below, and its little prey is lying quietly curled up in this small space, looking It was clean and the smell of blood was very light.

Carefully stretching his neck to the neck of the small prey and sniffing twice, confirming that the breath at the end of the nose is still fresh, the adult Lota tribe finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before it breathed a sigh of relief, there was a slight sound of footsteps in front of it.

Although slender, a shadow exuding an inexplicable gloomy aura shrouded its paws that rested on the mountain of books.

The body tensed up before consciousness, and the adult Lota raised his head, meeting a pair of deep emerald green animal eyes that seemed to be frozen.