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On the eve of the operation, Shi Muran was moved to the general ward, and the medical staff temporarily stopped injecting him with medicine, and gave him water and food.

On that day, Shi Muran, who hadn't suffered too much, finally had a good night's sleep, with a gleam of light in his eyes, and his spirit improved a bit.

He felt that it should be the end.

When night fell, the attending physician in a white coat slowly walked towards him and handed him a mobile phone.

Shi Muran was confused for a long time before taking it slowly. The doctor said to him calmly: "It's your family. He hopes you can report your safety. If you really want to have this operation, you should know how to say it." .”

Shi Muran's chaotic consciousness came back in an instant, and he glanced at the phone hastily, the name "An Bo" flashed on the screen.

Over there, An Bo seemed very anxious and kept calling his name.

Shi Muran's hands trembled uncontrollably, and he put the phone on his ear slowly, as if waking up from a dream, and a broken syllable came out of his throat: "Dad..."

An Bo was stunned, and then there were overwhelming questions: "Of course, what's wrong with you, where are you, and did they hurt you?"

Shi Muran took the phone away, cleared his dry throat, took another deep breath, tried his best to suppress the choking, and replied calmly: "Dad, I, I'm fine, no one hurt me."

"Why is the voice so weak, where are you, dad is looking for you."

Shi Muran hurriedly said: "Don't!", realizing that he was too emotional, he slowed down his tone: "No, Dad, I don't know where it is, it should be a private hospital, I'm fine, don't worry, the operation will be done tomorrow Yes, I'll be home soon."

An Bo sighed distressedly: "Of course, I'm sorry for making you suffer."

Shi Muran's tears finally fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Lu Qizong said that you will be quarantined before the operation for half a month, and it is not convenient to meet people on the phone. Is it true?"

Shi Muran left without saying goodbye. On the second day, An Bo was anxious to follow the ants on the hot pot, but Lu Qizong wanted to hide someone, and they would never be able to find him with their abilities. Lu Qizong was finally harassed by him. Only then did they agree to let them have a call before the operation.

"It's true, Dad, you don't have to worry."

An Bo paused for a moment, then hesitated and said: "Of course, maybe your Alpha is more anxious than us, he is going crazy looking for you, don't worry, I will avoid seeing him, but I will soon be unable to hide it It's over...don't mess around anymore."

Shi Muran was in a trance, his Alpha... looking for him, Shang Bai was looking for him...

The doctor at the side suddenly interrupted him: "Master Lu, the time is up, and the operation will be performed tomorrow, please be sure to maintain a good sleep."

Shi Muran suddenly raised his head to look at the doctor, the bones in his neck cracked slowly, he held back his muffled groan, and said to the other end of the phone: "I see, Dad, it won't happen again next time."

Five minutes later, Shi Muran returned the phone to the doctor and asked him, "Will the operation be successful?"

The expression on the doctor's face changed slightly: "Well, don't think too much, just recharge your batteries."

And that night, Shi Muran didn't sleep well, he was having nightmares one after another, his back was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, he dried up and woke up again.

In the dream, he saw Shang Bai's eyes tearing apart, running wildly in the heavy rain, the strong smell of pheromones seemed to blow up the whole city, he was like a lion hunting with a headache and losing his love, growling at his lover name.

"Ran Ran--"

"Ran Ran--"

"Ran Ran……"

Shi Muran looked at Alpha who was trapped in the darkness, couldn't bear him to be empty, didn't want him to be irritable, just wanted to reach out and hold his fingertips, but the slender arms went directly through Alpha's body.

He was surprised to find that his body was already transparent, and Alpha was still chanting his name in a low voice, but he couldn't give him a soothing kiss or a warm hug anymore.

Because he himself is cold.

The young female nurse quietly came to the ward several times, only to hear this fragile Omega trembling slightly in her sleep, calling a person's name indistinctly.

Finally, when she went to check the ward for the last time, the young master couldn't help shaking violently, and the soft sobbing all night turned into howling.

The little nurse was afraid that he would not cry and carry him back, so she hurriedly shook him awake.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the doctors, wearing disposable white latex gloves, were ready to go and filed out.

The little nurse was frightened by this battle. The entire hospital, from the dean and doctor of medicine, down to more than a dozen well-known surgeons in the industry, crowded the entire room.

The dean asked, "What's wrong with Young Master Lu?"

The little nurse replied hesitantly: "It seems to be dreaming, I have been crying all night, and my mood is very unstable..."

The young Alpha attending physician's expression remained unchanged: "Let me clear up the patient's anxiety."

The dean thought for a while, and finally nodded: "The operation will start in two hours, you should hurry up."

The attending physician looked at the sluggish Omega on the hospital bed: "Well, please rest assured."

Shi Muran watched the visitor recede, and closed his eyes indifferently.

The doctor said gently: "Master Lu, please don't be nervous."

"I'm not Young Master Lu."

"what?"

"My name is Shi Muran, my father's name is An Bo, and his father is..."

It's not Shi Liyan.

The doctor smiled: "Well, Shi Muran, then may I ask—"

"Who is Shang Bai?"

A tired but happy smile appeared on the corner of Shi Muran's mouth: "My Alpha, my boyfriend, his name is Shang Bai."

"But our compatibility is very low, so I want to awaken my native glands, so that we will have a high degree of compatibility, and he doesn't have to cut his chest to resist the temptation of pheromones. He... loves it very much." I, love me very much, I left without telling him, so he is looking for me..."

"He's waiting for me to come home."

The young Doctor Alpha's expression darkened: "So, why did you take such a big gamble, betting half of your life on a surgery that might fail at any time?"

Shi Muran opened his eyes, his face was full of surprise: "Fail at any time?"

The doctor didn't notice his expression, and began to narrate professionally on his own: "The chance of success of this operation is very small, less than 30%. Your new glands have been implanted since childhood, and now they are deeply ingrained. The original pheromone can only be said to be difficult, too difficult."

"Also, if you fail—"

Shi Muran's voice was trembling: "What will happen if you fail?"

"If you fail, your pheromones will become very disordered, and the two pheromones will continue to fight in your glands. At that time, your fever periods will be more frequent. In the traditional sense, an Alpah marks an Omega, Other Alpahs are not allowed to attack, but you can mark any Alpah because of the instability of your glands."

"Or any Alpha can't be marked, and become an ordinary person like a Beta, but possesses Omega pheromones."

Shi Muran's lips trembled: "You mean... I will become a monster."

"In short, it's very complicated, and you can understand it that way."

"30% chance of success... Hehe, he's lying to me!"

In the next second, the doctor saw that Shi Muran got up tremblingly from the hospital bed, but fell down because of his unsteady center of gravity. It was not difficult for him to suspect that this fall would break his thin bones.

Shi Muran just got up from the floor immediately and panicked, and ran out like crazy.

After he reacted, his heart was like a guillotine for beheading. Fuck, he didn't know that the operation was so dangerous, and the speaker might tell him the ratio of success and failure in reverse, so he just Dare to take such a life-threatening risk!

When he chased outside the ward, he saw that Omega was forced to come back by several people. His face was almost pale, and his whole body was like beautiful and fragile porcelain, but he was choked by life and crushed at the touch of a finger.

Dr. Alpha couldn't help but feel his heart twitch violently. He suddenly felt that this group of people were executioners holding a pass, holding the blade given by the Speaker, so they didn't care about cutting the throats of the weak. How much it will hurt.

Shi Muran struggled frantically, and his voice cracked from his chest: "I don't have surgery—"

"No more surgery!"

The dean gave Doctor Alpha a hard look: "What did you tell him!"

"Talk... I talked about the various possibilities of surgery..."

"I'll settle the score with you later, Dr. Li, call your lord and tell him that something happened temporarily, and we need to perform the operation in advance."

The crowd responded.

Immediately afterwards, everyone pressed Shi Muran, who had struggled to a semi-conscious state, on the stretcher, bound his hands and feet, and a deep purple mark was drawn on his snow-white arm.

But he still didn't give up struggling, the light in his eyes went out little by little, and he looked at Doctor Alpha empty and hopelessly, or at something beside him, Alpha didn't know, he felt that he might be terrified to the extreme, and had hallucinations.

But he could clearly hear him sobbing intermittently: "Shang..."

"Shangbai..."

"I'm Shi Muran..."

"I am... Shang Bai..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"I want Shangbai... woohoo, Shangbai, I want... to go home."

The door of the operating room was opened with a bang, and a few seconds later, Omega's mechanically dull voice was blocked outside the door.

Dr. Alpha felt chills in his hands and feet, and the breath of despair and hopelessness filled every crevice in the air. At that moment, as a senior Alpha, he was silent in this airtight oppression.