What happened to the double alpha

Rates will be completely up a notch. "

Boss hesitated for a while, he still attaches great importance to Chu Xuan as a subordinate, and Sheng Yuan is Chu Xuan's partner...

Seely smiled calmly and said, "It's just two Alphas, and they won't produce any physiological marks. Even if Sheng Yuan accidentally dies on the operating table, Chu Ling won't have any physical reactions."

Seely continued to seduce: "Besides, Sheng Yuan may be our only successful experimenter."

Boss finally agreed.

A hammer is fixed.

Sheng Yuan heard a commotion in the aisle outside, and Chu Ling hadn't come back yet, so he couldn't help but get worried, got up and walked out the door.

Several doctors passed by him one after another, Sheng Yuan asked politely: "Hello, what's the matter?"

The doctor revealed to him intentionally or unintentionally: "Group leader Chu is injured."

Chu Xuan's task this time is very simple, and logically there should be no surprises, but at that time, the grand wish was too late to think about it, because Chu Xuan was indeed often injured, and he was indeed a frequent visitor on the operating table, going in sideways and coming out sideways many times.

The doctor walked to the door with Sheng Yuan, Sheng Yuan didn't even want to push the door open, a pungent gas rushed towards him unexpectedly, poured into the brain along the nasal cavity——

"Hey, talking to you, what are you thinking?"

Chu Xuan replied absent-mindedly: "I don't know, I always feel restless. It seems that Sheng Yuan didn't ask me to bring him anything back?"

Mr. W obeyed his three words of virtue, and couldn't help laughing: "I thought you were going to be single until the end of the world because of your inhuman posture before you were 25 years old. I didn't realize that you were still a lover before." what kind?"

Chu Xuan said "Huh?", suddenly remembered something, and instructed: "The Shengqiao Shengyuan I brought back last time said it was delicious, stop at that shop when passing by, and buy some more. "

W: "..."

What kind of ecstasy soup did Sheng Yuan pour into Chu Xuan?

At this time, Chu Xuan had just finished his mission and was still on his way back from the North District to the East District, completely unaware of what happened in Gen.

But his subconsciousness touched the tentacles of the unknown, looking at the receding trees on both sides, his heart rate suddenly became disordered for no reason, and he couldn't help but said: "Forget it, don't buy it, go back first Bar."

Mr. W said inexplicably: "Your capricious temper has become more and more unreasonable recently!"

The anesthetic sprayed by the doctor on Sheng Yuan could knock down three cows in an instant, and the paralysis effect was immediate. Sheng Yuan couldn't even support the door frame, and directly knelt on the ground.

Sheng Yuan's eyelids became heavier and heavier, as if several heavy and cold weights were hung on them.

His eyes were blurred, and a few intermittent syllables came faintly from his ears: "No problem", "Prepare for surgery", "End before the team leader returns"...

Sheng Yuan thought dully: Surgery?They're going to operate on me?

This thought was like a slash of sword light, making Sheng Yuan struggle to wake up.

Thinking that Chu Xuan's parents might have died on the cold operating table, Sheng Yuan dared not think about what kind of shock it would be if Chu Xuan came back in a hurry and found that he also died because of the artificial gland transfer experiment.

... He must not die on the operating table.

How can we procrastinate?

The answer is "no answer".

Sheng Yuan was already alone and weak. Except for Chu Xuan, Gen was really helpless. Before the artificial gland transplant operation, in order to ensure everything was safe, the doctor added a tube of anesthesia to him, which completely made him lose awareness.

The doctors put on their masks: "Let's get started."

Just when the doctor's knife landed on the back of Sheng Yuan's neck, Sheng Yuan who had been anesthetized unexpectedly woke up, or he hadn't been in a coma at all.

Under the sluggish gaze of everyone, Sheng Yuan held a sharp knife in one hand, exhausted his last strength, and inserted the blade into the back of his neck without hesitation——

The blood spewed out with a "puff!", and countless bright red blood flowers exploded in the air!

A strong ink breath erupted like a blowout, turning into invisible pressure and pouring down on the head, covering a chilling silence.

Sheng Yuan would not like to be Gen's experiment, let alone become the one who failed the experiment, so the truth that Chu Xuan had to face might not be so cruel.

Rather than being at the mercy of these demons, it would be better to end this in the first place.

...It's just a pity that he hasn't said goodbye to Chu Xuan yet.

If only I could say "goodbye".

Sheng Yuan thought vaguely in the agony: "If we can meet again in the next life, would you still be willing to be with me?"

The doctor who was closest to Sheng Yuan was covered in blood, his pupils shrank a little, and after a while, he let out a scream from his throat: "——No, it's not good! Sheng Yuan committed suicide!"

It took nearly half an hour to remove the glands. The artificial glands hadn't been taken out of the warehouse at this time, and the blue coats who were in a hurry rushed out of the operating room!

The surgeon in charge grabbed a person casually: "Go and tell Chief Xili that Sheng Yuan committed suicide!"

It was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. Chu Xuan, who had just returned from the North District, suddenly shrank his pupils. He walked over quickly and stretched out his hand to drag him in front of him: "What did you say?!"

When the doctor saw who the person in front of him was, cold sweat broke out in an instant, and his lips trembled so that he couldn't utter a word.

Chu Ling stared at him for a moment, and the surgeon seemed to see the reflection of death in the dark eyes, and a creepy chill shot up his back, and he took a step back involuntarily.

Chu Xuan pinched his neck with one hand, and repeated softly: "What did you just say?"

The doctor was shaking all over, and his teeth were "clucking": "Sheng Shengsheng... Sheng Yuan committed suicide..."

When all his rationality was on the verge of losing control, Chu Ling's deep-rooted calmness prevailed. He followed the doctor to the operating room with his face sinking like water. The situation inside was even more dire than he had imagined——

Sheng Yuan fell on the operating table with a bloodless face, warm and bright red blood dripped from his fingertips, and the scalpel was even stuck in the back of his neck, no one dared to pull it out.

That scene was really heart-piercing silently, and Chu Xuan felt an uncontrollable convulsion in his heart. He had never felt such pain since he lost his parents.

At that moment, Chu Xuan was so painful that he almost couldn't straighten up. He almost staggered and threw himself on the operating table, his arms trembling, unable to hold Sheng Yuan's blood-soaked body, but his voice was calm and clear: "Take my gland In his place, I will perform artificial gland transfer surgery."

Chu Xuan refused to perform surgery at the same time as Sheng Yuan. He insisted on seeing Sheng Yuan's condition stabilize first, so he didn't use anesthesia, and forced the doctor to cut out his third-level gland from the back of his neck.

No one could imagine how painful the process was. All the doctors were frightened crazy by Chu Ling's appearance, and they didn't dare to make a mistake, for fear of being chopped into thousands of pieces by him with his sword.

A doctor stood beside Sheng Yuan and said in a low voice: "...we haven't conducted a matching experiment yet..."

If Chu Xuan's glands don't match Sheng Yuan's body, the rejection reaction will be very scary.

However, the success rate of natural gland transplantation is generally above 50.00%, which is not as tragic as artificial glands.

Chu Xuan exchanged his glands for Sheng Yuan, almost paving a way for him to survive with his life and blood.

Another doctor shouted: "It's too late! Operate now!"

Sheng Yuan's glands were severely damaged, and his blood pressure, heartbeat, and other vital signs were all in a very dangerous state, and there was no time for matching experiments.

And Chu Xuan was connected with all kinds of tubes. He lay quietly on the operating table next to him, turned his head, and opened his eyes to look at the unconscious Sheng Yuan.

The doctors are so busy that they don't dare to show their atmosphere. The speed of life and death is on both sides. If you delay for a second, you may lose two corpses. If you die, Shengyuan is a trivial matter. In case Team Leader Chu doesn't get off the operating table, their heads Tomorrow, I have to break away from gravity and be kicked as a ball by the gods in the sky.

.........

"Is the gland transfer successful? How about the rejection reaction?"

The doctor stared intently at the coefficients of Shengyuan: "No, it can't be sutured yet, just wait—"

W on Chu Xuan's side was crazy, with no color on his face, he roared involuntarily: "Hurry up, Chu Xuan can't hold on anymore!"

Chu Ling frowned and clasped W's wrist, his voice was barely audible: "...I'm fine, let them take it easy."

W's Adam's apple twitched violently a few times, and he couldn't help crying anymore.

It's hard to imagine how strong and indestructible the belief is that could keep an Alpha who lost his glands awake for nearly two hours.

It wasn't until seeing Sheng Yuan's nape being stitched up one by one that Chu Yao slowly closed his eyes.

"Artificial Alpha gland transplantation experiment."

"The experimenter Chu Xuan, number A001."

From that day on, there was no longer the scent of cold sandalwood on Chu Xuan's body.