Sell ​​your pheromones

When Jiang Jixin arrived at the hospital, Lu Jianyang was already lying on the hospital bed for infusion, He Xiang took Lu Yingtian to make up the hospitalization procedures, and Mu Yunqiu sat by the bed to accompany him.

Lu Jianyang didn't eat much tonight. After returning home, he made do with two bites of biscuits and went to play. After tossing around until midnight and getting the drip, he vomited after a drug reaction. The nurse quickly pulled out the needle and asked him to eat before giving the injection. The aunt who had undergone intestinal polyp surgery gave him half a bowl of porridge.

Mu Yunqiu said thank you and asked Lu Jianyang to drink it. Lu Jianyang had a fever and half lost his sense of taste, so he took two spoonfuls and drank it without taste.Mu Yunqiu saw that he was listless and quiet, and sighed deeply. At this moment, a deep sense of powerlessness came to her heart. She was not qualified to say that Lu Jianyang would not take care of herself, because as parents, they themselves Did not take good care of the children.

The ward was very quiet late at night, the aunt in the next bed had already fallen asleep, Lu Jianyang drank half a bowl of porridge and got an injection again and lay down.Mu Yunqiu tucked up the quilt for him, planning to go out and buy him some food.

The light in the room was turned off, and there was a dim street light coming in from the window, Lu Jianyang was in a daze, unable to sleep and worried about waking up, he felt a hand reaching over to touch his cheek in a daze.

Lu Jianyang raised the corners of his lips, and rubbed them into his familiar palms.

"I bought you roasted sweet potatoes." Jiang Jixin hooked his fingers, probably because he was afraid of disturbing others, he leaned down and asked in a soft voice: "Do you still want to eat?"

"think."

Jiang Jixin reached out to turn on the bedside lamp, but his neck was caught off guard and pulled down, probably because of the fever, Lu Jianyang's movements were weak and lazy, and he gnawed the corners of his lips with his lips.

The curtains on both sides have been drawn, and the beds cannot see each other. Jiang Jixin put his arm on the head of the bed, accompanied by the slight sound of liquid stickiness, and cooperated with Lu Jianyang to take a long kiss.

"How do you feel?" After a while, Jiang Jixin slightly separated the distance between the two of them, straightened the messy hair on his forehead, and asked Lu Jianyang softly.

Lu Jianyang smiled and replied in a low voice on purpose. "Very cool."

"I didn't ask you this." Jiang Jixin reluctantly accepted the teasing sentence and touched his forehead. "Why did you suddenly have a fever?"

"The doctor said it was a problem with the glands in the back of the neck. The exact cause is still being investigated. The film was taken just now, and my father should be waiting for the report." Lu Jianyang stood up a little bit, and put his hands into Jiang Jishen's arms along his collar with ease. The roasted sweet potatoes that were still hot in the inner pocket of his clothes came out.

"Isn't it hot if you wear it close to your body?" Lu Jianyang asked because he asked, but he knew in his heart that if he didn't cover it close to his body, it might be cold when he delivered it.He opened the paper bag, and what Jiang Jixin bought were peeled and roasted sweet potatoes, which were charred on the outside and tender on the inside, so they could be eaten directly without staining the clothes.

Lu Jianyang took a bite, and the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes instantly filled the ward, and it was still hot inside. He swallowed it with a hiss, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Where did you buy it?"

Roasted sweet potatoes are sold more in winter. Although this season is entering autumn, there are no roasted sweet potato stalls in the streets and alleys.

Jiang Jixin said: "Next to the university town." There is a large student base next to the university town, and only the roasted sweet potato shop there can continue to operate in the off-season.

"That's so far." The university town is almost the diagonal distance of the whole city from Jiang Jixin's house.

"Not far."

Lu Jianyang clicked his lips. "You're so used to me." He immediately raised his eyelids and asked slyly, "Then what if I like the moon in the sky?"

Jiang Jixin said, "I picked it for you."

"You're bragging."

Jiang Jishen supported the head of the bed, staring at Lu Jianyang slowly approaching without a moment, and Lu Jianyang stared at his blue pupils.

Jiang Jixin said: "I don't have the moon yet, but I can give you the sun first."

Seeing Jiang Jixin's face reflected in Jiang Jixin's eyes, Lu Jianyang sneered. "You are playing a rogue."

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There are few restaurants open late at night, so Mu Yunqiu went to a 24-hour convenience store to buy a light millet pumpkin porridge and vegetarian steamed buns for Lu Jianyang. When he returned to the hospital, he saw Lu Yingtian standing with He Xiang holding a report book in the corridor.

For some reason, Mu Yunqiu felt a bad premonition in her heart, and quickly walked over with the lunch box in hand, asking, "What's wrong? Is it Yang Yang's body..." Her eyes fell on the report book in Lu Yingtian's hand , I caught a glimpse of the six words "gland atrophy and inactivation" in it at a glance.

Mu Yunqiu's eyes widened, the lunch box in his hand fell to the ground, and the millet porridge spilled out.

"How could this happen? He's still so young..." Mu Yunqiu stared at the examination report, the corners of his eyes turned red, and murmured, "He's only in high school..." Glandular atrophy and inactivation disease is a debilitating disease of organs. It often occurs with the aging of the body. This is irreversible and is the natural decline of the human body.

He Xiang said: "The patient has been undergoing temporary freezing surgery before, and the glands are extremely sensitive. A little stimulation from the outside world will cause stress and contraction, just like a fragile rubber band that is constantly loosened and tightened, and gradually reaches the limit of breaking. Greatly shortens the original lifespan of the gland."

"How to treat it?" Mu Yunqiu grabbed Lu Yingtian's arm, and when it came to her son, she panicked all of a sudden: "Yangyang is still so young, his body is fine, he can undergo gland transplantation!"

Lu Yingtian frowned, embraced the emotional Mu Yunqiu and kissed her forehead comfortingly. "It's okay, don't be afraid, Yangyang will be fine."

His face was solemn, but he didn't lose control of his emotions like Mu Yunqiu.

Mu Yunqiu covered her mouth and tried her best to restrain her emotions to calm herself down. Now that Lu Jianyang needs them, she can't be messed up.

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"Gland transplantation can indeed solve the current situation." He Xiang calmly analyzed what he said to Lu Yingtian just now for Mu Yunqiu. "But you have to know that no matter how high the matching degree of the gland is, it will always be an 'alien' to the body, and there will be a certain rejection reaction." Therefore, although choosing an organ transplant can save lives, it will not be like a normal person. Longevity like that.

"Because of age, the decline of the patient's glands is still different from the natural atrophy. I just told Mr. Lu that there is a more effective and safe way for the current situation."

"We recommend life-long labeling for patients."

Mu Yunqiu was startled.

"After lifelong marking, the omega glands will tend to be in a stable state and will no longer cause stress to the environment. And under the long-term stimulation of alpha pheromone, the semi-inactive glands can regain their activity, and the symptoms will slowly reduce until they disappear There has been such a precedent before, you can refer to it.”

He Xiang handed over the relevant information, and finally said very humanely: "We respect the family's decision on the specific method, but what needs to be reminded is that the patient's condition cannot be delayed."

Mu Yunqiu took the material slowly, with mixed feelings in his heart, and looked at Lu Yingtian questioningly.