What happened to the double alpha

Sheng Yuan was not at home, and Tong Xie didn't have much interest in eating, so he ate two mouthfuls of cheese perfunctorily, brought a piece of mutton for Snow Wolf, and lay down on the bed to pass the time.

Tong Xie's computer just died on duty - two days ago he downloaded a game, and he didn't know what was the secret behind it. He burned the graphics card after playing for a long time, and Tong Xie never bothered to fix it.

So he sent Sheng Yuan a WeChat: "I'll play with your computer for a while."

Tong Xie stretched out his hand and opened the drawer to take out Shengyuan's computer, turned it on skillfully and entered the password, and downloaded the game again with perseverance. When he was about to open the client, he forgot which disk he had just unzipped, so he clicked Opened the three disks and searched one by one—suddenly, I saw a folder named "0819" in the E disk.

Tong Xie had used Shengyuan's computer before, quite a few times, but he didn't have the habit of rummaging through other people's files. This was the first time he saw something in the E drive.

08 · 19

Tong stared at the date sideways, always felt that this time seemed to have been heard somewhere, he moved the mouse, and opened the lonely folder in a mysterious way.

It was a surveillance video that lasted more than six hours.

——Tong Xie suddenly remembered, this was the day when they had an accident four years ago.

This is the first time that Tong Xie "meets" Chu Xuan, after four years of wandering.

Tong Xie skipped and watched the surveillance. Although he had heard about this process once from Sheng Yuan, seeing the scene at that time with his own eyes was like going back in time. He turned into a phantom and stood in the operating room. Witnessing is even more shocking.

What made Tong Xie feel even more unbelievable was the player's default recording history.

The last time it was played was half a year ago.

And going forward, until the two of them reunited, it was played almost every week.

Sheng Yuan keeps looking back on this period of history by himself.

Tong Xie doesn't know why he did this, it's almost like self-torture, scraping bones to cure poison, maybe he wants to alert himself, maybe he wants to stick to his determination to avenge Chu Lian, or maybe it's just... Take a look at Chu Xuan.

Judging from the playback records, the last possibility is more likely, because in the past six months, with a living person like Tong Xie who can jump and jump in front of him, Sheng Yuan never opened that video again.

Tong Xie felt a certain part of his left chest start to twitch again, and couldn't help but smile wryly—this grand wish really has the ability to make him feel distressed again and again.

And Shengyuan didn't have a moment to spare this day.

Xili should have known that there was a problem with the lifespan of the artificial glands, but he knew it well and didn't say it. No wonder he watched Tun grow stronger as their enemy force, and no wonder he dared to "let the tiger go back to the mountain" and completely wiped out Chu Xuan. thrown out of surveillance.

He already counted on this day.

Gen should have many ways to improve life expectancy. After all, it is the most in-depth, thorough and craziest research on artificial glands, and it is impossible to have no countermeasures.

But Xili speaks and acts according to his own preferences, and his preference can be summed up as "not doing any human affairs". Sheng Yuan knows this person's cruel and vicious nature, and it is impossible to trust him at all.

Sheng Yuan didn't dare to let them use a knife on Tong Xie's body, so he had to figure out a way by himself.

In the afternoon, He Shan's operation was over. After Sheng Yuan heard the news, he lowered his head and rubbed his very dry eyes, closed Gen's research file on artificial glands, and drove to He Shan's hospital.

He is still hiding this matter from Tong Xie, Sheng Yuan has an intuition that if there is really a solution, it must be a way that Tong Xie cannot know.

He Shan's mental state is far from the same as the last time we met, but it can't be said to be bad, but he looks a little tired, and the repair operation on his glands is probably very successful.

He Shan leaned on the hospital bed, looked at Sheng Yuan who rushed over and laughed softly, "I knew you would come."

Sheng Yuan didn't exchange pleasantries with him, and said softly: "About the artificial gland..."

"Yes, there is a problem with its lifespan. The lifespan of the artificial gland in the culture medium can indeed reach 30 years or even longer, but the human body's supply of nutrients to the gland is far less continuous and comprehensive than the culture medium. The glands wear down, and then the glands will react on the human body again, a vicious circle." He Shan didn't intend to go around in circles with Sheng Yuan, coughed weakly twice, and a self-deprecating smile curled up on the corner of his lips: "It wouldn't have come to this day This step is just that I have been unable to let go of the rights and advantages brought to me by artificial glands, but it is not without countermeasures."

"My repair surgery has been completed, and it is estimated that I can last for another three years." He Shan adjusted his sitting posture slightly, his narrow eyes showing a calm and comfortable expression: "Based on my current research on artificial glands, it is absolutely possible to extend my lifespan." extended to more than 30 years."

Sheng Yuan's eyes moved slightly.

Sure enough, He Shan continued to speak: "I can provide Chu Xuan with a long-term treatment plan, but he has to stay in Tun during the treatment."

——This sentence sounds good. He just wanted Chu Yao to be a "pre-experimental product" for him. The operation effect was good, so he did the same treatment on himself. The operation effect was not good, and even caused Chu Yao's Death means that Chu Xuan thinks he is unlucky.

After all, He Shan didn't have much confidence in his operation.

Sheng Yuan's ten fingers hanging by his legs slowly tightened, and he said in a low voice but firmly: "I will not hand over Chu Ling to anyone."

He Shan raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said hypocritically: "Have you thought about it? If you don't receive treatment, maybe Chu Xuan won't survive for three years."

Sheng Yuan looked at He Shan calmly, and stated word by word: "I will never hand him over to anyone again."

He Shan showed a slightly regretful expression, but it was expected.

Before Sheng Yuan came over, he had thought of what He Shan would ask, but he had to come and give it a try no matter what, and he didn't want to give up any hope.

But He Shan has never been a philanthropist.

"I wish you a speedy recovery, goodbye." Sheng Yuan said coldly, then turned and left.

"We at least got to know each other once. I can show you a way, free of charge, but this method is useless to me, it's too late." He Shan suddenly said slowly behind him: " You can ask Chu Ling to undergo another gland transfer operation to replace his artificial glands with healthy and complete natural glands, but the grade and performance of the receiving glands cannot be lower than his original tertiary glands. This time is the same as his original gland, and there is no any rejection reaction with his body."

"However, in summary, the qualified third-level glands are almost equivalent to non-existent, it depends on whether you can find them."

Only "the grade performance is not lower than the original gland" is harsh enough. After all, Chu Xuan's gland was at its peak back then, and "no rejection" is added, which is almost the third-grade gland in the existing market. All dead.

Sheng Yuan was silent for a long time, and then said very lightly and slowly: "...there is one."

There is one now.

The gland in the back of his neck should have belonged to Chu Xuan.

An unexpected visitor came to the hospital.

Seeing Sheng Yuan coming alone at night, the doctor thought he was here to pick up someone, so he took the initiative to ask, "Why are you here, Tong Xie is not here."

Sheng Yuan said: "I didn't come to look for him, I want to ask you for a favor."

After learning about the past of the two, the doctor still has a good impression of Shengyuan, the Alpha, "You say, I will definitely help anyone who can help."

Sheng Yuan hesitated for a moment, then slowly said: "I want to find a hospital that can perform gland transfer surgery."

The technology of natural gland transfer is now very mature, and regular hospitals will provide this service. As long as the two parties are matched, the success rate of the operation is almost [-]%.

"Natural gland transfer?" The doctor raised his eyebrows in surprise, and said, "I can do it here. Although the scale of my clinic is not as large as that of the big hospitals in the western district, the mechanical equipment is not inferior to theirs at all, and zero is guaranteed. Risk—but do you have any friends who are going to have this operation?"

"I'll explain this matter to you later," Sheng Yuan glanced at the time, it was already past six o'clock in the evening, and he whispered: "In short, this matter will trouble you."

After a pause, he said again: "That's right... don't let Tong Xie know for now."

The doctor narrowed his eyes and readily agreed: "Okay!"

It was [-]:[-] when Sheng Yuan came home. Holding a cheesecake, he opened the door as usual and said softly, "I'm back."

Tong sat obliquely on the sofa and looked at him, with his long legs crossed, his expression was gloomy.

There was a "click" in Sheng Yuan's heart.

Whenever someone informs Tong Xie, it's either Xili or He Shan, both of them are silently holding back their farts, but last night he took precautions to set up reception restrictions except for the doctor and his mobile phone number, Tong Xie should not be able to receive other people's calls, and he probably doesn't know about the artificial gland...

Doctors don't back down.

"Come here, tell me the truth." Tong Xie signaled Sheng Yuan to sit beside him.

Sheng Yuan's lips moved, and a sense of inescapable fate emerged spontaneously. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Tong Xie say again: "What's the matter with the video on your computer?"

Sheng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this sentence, and then subconsciously began to think about what Tong Xie meant by this sentence, what video?In his computer...

Only that segment of monitoring.

If Tong Xie found out about the surveillance before, Sheng Yuan might still be a little nervous, but in the face of life and death, these are trivial matters that are not worth mentioning.

Sheng Yuan put the cake on the coffee table, and explained calmly: "It's the previous monitoring, and it hasn't been deleted."

Tong pinched his fair and clean cheeks obliquely, leaned over in front of him and asked in a soft voice, "Why are you watching the surveillance? Isn't it enough to watch me?"

"Enough." Sheng Yuan stared at him, his voice trembling slightly: "I hope I can keep looking at you."

Tong Xie didn't expect that he would be repelled by the general after he failed to moleste his little boyfriend. With a "cough", he stretched out his hand and scratched his feverish cheek, and whispered uncomfortably: "Have you secretly made up lessons behind my back recently? When it comes to love stories, why do you have a set of routines?"

Sheng Yuan is not a person who is keen on expressing his inner feelings, but if he does not say some things now, he may not have another chance in the future.

"...Chu Xuan."

Normally Sheng Yuan would not call him "Chu Xuan", Tong Xie was obviously taken aback, but still said "hmm", put down the cake on the plate and turned around: "What's the matter?"

Sheng wished into his dark and bright eyes, and said softly and slowly: "I love you very much."