Forced to lie down after wearing cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]

Wen Chu was a little dissatisfied, he no longer controlled it, and released all his pheromones, and the cherry smell instantly permeated the whole room.

Alpha's pheromone can make Song Baifeng unhappy.

Wen Chu looked up at the person.

The man's face was as usual, and he didn't react at all, as if he didn't feel anything.

For the first time, Wen Chu doubted whether he was an Alpha.

Song Baifeng gently pinched his cheek: "I don't hate your pheromones."

He himself really doesn't hate it, and even likes it very much, but his body is not completely under his control, and there will inevitably be some rejection reactions. Song Baifeng can only try his best to let his body accept it.

Wen Chu dodged his hand, suffering from nothing to do, he turned his back to the person and did not speak.

Song Baifeng looked at Wen Chu's wrist, the red marks gradually faded, and he returned to the usual whiteness. He put his wrist back under the quilt, and stretched his own hand in, scratching Wen Chu's palm.

"You should have known that when I took you to dinner," Song Baifeng said lightly, "I am not a good person, and I have killed many people. I will do crazy things by any means to achieve my goals, and there will be many Dark mind."

Wen Chu's ears moved.

"You should have left when you knew," Song Baifeng said, "It's too late now."

Wen Chu was speechless, he gritted his teeth and reminded: "General Song, we went to eat the day before yesterday, and it's only been two days! You didn't even give me time to react, how could I leave?"

Song Baifeng's focus was successfully shifted to the north and south poles. His eyes were deep, and he grabbed Wen Chu's hand suddenly, with a dangerous tone: "You want to leave me?"

His strength was a bit strong, and he held down the bone, Wen Chu couldn't hold back a "huh".

Song Baifeng let go of his hand immediately, and he said in a panic, "Sorry, I..."

"It's okay." Wen Chu interrupted him, stretched out his hand and rubbed it by himself.

Song Baifeng sensed that something was wrong with his emotions, the person who was usually reluctant to touch, now repeatedly made him feel pain.

Regret and self-blame came up again, and my heart was sore and swollen.

Wen Chu knew what Song Baifeng was thinking when he saw Song Baifeng's expression: "It's really okay, I'm not a coquettish woman, even if someone kicks me to the corner, I can stand up alive and well."

Song Baifeng's focus was off by a thousand miles again, he frowned: "No one will treat you like this."

Wen Chu: "..."

"You've been by my side for too long. Although my pheromones are not strong, smelling them all the time will definitely affect my mood." Wen Chu pulled the quilt up, "Why don't you go back first, I'll sleep I will feel it."

Song Baifeng didn't expect him to comfort himself in this situation.

He suddenly felt that he was not worthy of Wen Chu.

Song Baifeng paused, and he walked towards the door of the room: "I'll get you a cup of hot milk."

In the corridor, Song Baifeng found Aidell's number while going downstairs, and dialed it.

He rubbed the space between his brows, Wen Chu's body seemed to be more fragile than he thought, so it's not a problem at all, he couldn't let others hurt like this.

The phone was connected instantly.

Edel: "General, many of the weapons you mentioned last time have been sold, and they should take action recently. We need to..."

Song Baifeng interrupted him: "I'll talk about these things later, there's no rush. Now help me find the most authoritative doctor in the Federation in treating glands."

Aidell froze for a moment: "Ah, then what? Has anyone's gland been injured?"

"Now you send someone to bring the doctor to my house," Song Baifeng said, "I want to see him before breakfast tomorrow. If you need any equipment, you can also bring it with you."

Edel: "..."

Song Baifeng poured the warmed milk that he ordered just now into the glass, waited for two seconds, but did not hear a reply: "Which word did you not recognize?"

"No." Edel was not so stupid as to ask what he did to bring the doctor home, "but it's past dinner time now."

Not to mention that he doesn't know the name of that expert now, but even if he knows the name, he doesn't know where he lives.

And if the doctor is in another big city that is thousands of miles away from the imperial capital, or travels to a lump, he can pick them up even if he passes by without stopping, and there is barely enough time for him to come back. .

Song Baifeng was still holding the phone in his right hand, and went upstairs holding the glass in his left hand, and said two words: "I know."

Yes, seeing this attitude, Edel knew that there was no room for manoeuvre, so he hung up the phone after answering, and immediately searched for relevant information.

Song Baifeng casually put the phone back into his pocket and came to Wenchu's room.

Pushing open the door, the bed where the person was lying just now was empty, there was no movement in the room, it was eerily quiet.

Song Baifeng's heart skipped a beat, he recalled what Wen Chu had said to him just now, the words he wanted to leave.

Fear seized the mind in an instant, and the brain couldn't think of anything else. At this moment, there was only one thought left: Wen Chu left.

He suddenly regretted his decision just now, he shouldn't have spoken out his thoughts, he shouldn't have scared people away, and he shouldn't have forced him...

Gradually using force in his hand, the hard glass shattered in Song Baifeng's hands with a "crash", and the fragments fell across his fingertips and fell to the ground, breaking even more into pieces.The milky white milk and blood smeared each other and flowed on the floor.

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Chu, who had just come out of the bathroom, opened his eyes wide and looked at the person in front of him, at the bloodshot eye sockets, and then at the things scattered on the ground, unable to understand.

Song Baifeng came back to his senses, he stared blankly at Wen Chu, with many complicated emotions flashing in his eyes: "You...didn't leave?"

Wenchu ​​looked at him in surprise: "Why are you leaving? Why are you leaving? Where are you going? And I'm already in front of you, and you still ask me if I'm leaving?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Baifeng had already pounced on him, his bloodless hand was around Wen Chu's waist, this man seemed to be thinking about what happened just now, he didn't use any strength, he just hugged him vaguely.

"There is no shadow of you on the bed, and there is no sound in the room," Song Baifeng said, "I thought you left."

Wen Chu hesitated for a while, but reached out and patted Song Baifeng's back: "I went to wash up just now, and I was wiping my face."

Song Baifeng said "hmm": "I'm sorry, I was too stupid."

"There's nothing to be sorry about." Wen Chu looked down at Song Baifeng's bloody hand, and frowned slightly, "Your hand..."

Song Baifeng immediately said: "It's okay. Can you let me hug you for a while?"

"...Okay." Wen Chu was actually a little sleepy, he rested his chin on Song Baifeng's shoulder, and half closed his eyes.

Song Baifeng laughed: "Are you sleepy?"

Wen Chu tapped his chin on the person: "A little bit."

What he experienced today was a bit irritating to him. In addition, Wenchu ​​is still in the susceptible period. His body is sensitive and fragile. He needs enough energy and sleep. Although he slept a lot during the day, he just said that he wanted to sleep. Afterwards, the drowsiness hit.

Song Baifeng stepped back a little, and said in a doting tone, "Then go to sleep, do you still want to drink milk?"

"Don't drink anymore," Wen Chu yawned, but he still didn't forget Song Baifeng's hand, "You go and bandage it up, I'll wait for you to finish bandaging before going to bed."

Song Baifeng froze for a moment, and then unspeakable joy exploded in his heart.He looked at the sleepy-eyed person in front of him, wishing he could hold him tightly in his arms and kiss every piece of his skin.

"Hands are fine." Song Baifeng only dared to think about these thoughts in his mind, but did not move. "The bleeding has stopped, go to sleep."

Wen Chu didn't insist anymore, he was really sleepy, turned around and threw himself on the bed, muttering in a daze, "Then don't forget to bandage..."

There was a smile in Song Baifeng's eyes, he took out a piece of paper and wrapped his hands randomly, then walked to the bedside and gently adjusted Wen Chu's sleeping position, covered him with a quilt before leaving.

He walked to the door, looked down at his injured left hand, and suddenly felt something strange.

He had suffered a lot of injuries before, and he was used to it for a long time, and he could even tell at a glance what kind of injury he had suffered and what kind of feeling he would have.

Cuts of this degree generally do not feel pain or feel anything after 2 minutes.But now his hands are still a little numb.

Song Baifeng squeezed the palm of his hand lightly, and the itchy and tingling sensation spread to his brain. He took off the paper that had been randomly wrapped just now, checked the wound, and found that no important part of his hand was injured.

not right...

He didn't call for anyone to clean it up, he went to his room to find the inhibitor, poured out the contents, rinsed the needle tube with clean water, and then returned to the original place to fill a small half tube of milk.

Afterwards, he cleaned the floor lightly. Song Baifeng glanced at the person lying on the bed behind him who was still breathing smoothly, and thought with some fear, luckily he didn't let him drink it just now.

Edel was very efficient, and arranged everything before dawn, and he made a phone call.

Song Baifeng didn't sleep much all night. He got up several times in the middle of the night to check on Wenchu's situation, and he couldn't sleep well when he came back to sleep. He answered the call immediately: "Has anyone received it?"

Aidell said: "I received it. I will place him in a hotel not far from your house. He is sleeping now. I will send someone to take him there when he wakes up."

"Don't send anyone," Song Baifeng said, "Come here too, I have something to give you, don't worry about handing it over to others."

"Okay," Edel said, "then I'll send you the doctor's information first."

Song Baifeng hung up the phone with an "um" and checked the message sent by Aidell.

Doctor Lin, 59 years old, is an authoritative expert in the field of glandular treatment...

He read the doctor's information thoroughly, then turned off the interface, and checked the time, 06:30.

Song Baifeng couldn't lie down anymore, he got up and slipped into Wenchu's room, wanting to see how he was doing.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Wen Chu's body curled up, the sheets were messily scattered on the mattress, and the quilt was curled up into a ball in his arms.There was cold sweat on his forehead, and his brows were furrowed tightly.

Song Baifeng's heart tightened, and he strode over to Wen Chu's side, turned him over and reached out to feel the temperature, he was scorching hot, and the glands on the back of his neck were red.

He immediately sent a message to Edel, telling people to come over quickly, then sat on the head of the bed and hugged him, pinching Wen Chu's cheek: "Open your mouth, or it will be uncomfortable."

Wen Chu didn't respond, Song Baifeng gently opened his tightly clenched teeth with his fingers.

Wen Chu was still in a daze, his breathing became easier, and he didn't know what was in his mouth, so he bit down hard.

The smell of blood spread instantly.

Song Baifeng didn't change his face, he coaxed softly: "Wait a little longer, the doctor will be here soon."

The hotel that Edel placed was very close, and it took no more than 10 minutes to get there.

Song Baifeng sat without moving, and equipment was continuously moved into the room.

There was a rather noisy sound outside the door, but no one came up here for a long time.He looked down at the person who was still suffering in his arms, frowned, and stretched out his hand gently: "Wait for me for 2 minutes."

He got up and went downstairs, Aidell stood at the stairs blocking the way, the doctor was carrying a medical bag and hadn't come up yet, standing beside him was a young man who looked about the same age as Song Baifeng.

"Why don't you come up?" Song Baifeng asked.

Aidell glanced at Song Baifeng, then turned around and said, "Doctor Lin, you can go up." He pointed to the young man next to him, "but he can't."

Dr. Lin was a little anxious: "But he is my assistant, and I need him to do some things for me."

"We have other doctors here," Aidell still insisted, "they can help you."

The young man next to him said: "I was brought out by the teacher, and I know how to use the equipment and medicine. But your doctors don't know the specific details, what if something goes wrong?"

Edel said: "Regular medical equipment is so difficult that even regular doctors can't use it. Is it because the equipment you brought is not good enough, or do you think that everyone here is free?"

"That's not what I mean. I've been with the teacher for so long," the young man said. "I can understand what he means with just one look. The equipment is also more proficient, which can save time."

Aidell hesitated for a moment, then he looked at Song Baifeng.

Song Baifeng didn't speak, he happened to walk downstairs at this moment, and when he passed by Aidell, he quickly put the half tube of milk into his pocket, and at the same time took out something.It was so fast that no one here noticed.

He stood in front of the young man and asked, "Bring it out by hand?"

The young man stepped back a little, and let out a "hmm".

"Why didn't I know that the famous Dr. Lin has such an outstanding apprentice? His other three apprentices are quite famous, but I don't think I've heard of you," Song Baifeng said, "You're not too young. I've been with you for so long. I didn’t get any fame, it seems that the level is not good, I’d better go back and wash and sleep.”

He looked at Dr. Lin: "I will send a few more people to help you, go up now?"

Dr. Lin glanced at the young man again, as if the decision was not up to him.

Song Baifeng narrowed his eyes.

"I have not been with the teacher for as long as my seniors, so..."

Song Baifeng chuckled, this man's words were full of loopholes, he didn't intend to continue talking nonsense.

"The one above is my most important person," the cold muzzle touched the man's forehead, "I don't want to see anything wrong."

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