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Song Zhen's expression was firm, and his eyes were full of energy.

Before the Rongyuan spoke, Cheng Lang couldn't believe it and said, "She's disorder has entered the riot period, and the previous medicine was used to suppress the disorder. This situation is even more difficult. You...whatever you try, you are not afraid of being careless. Have you ruined the glands!"

ABO has glands, which not only secrete control pheromones, but also maintain the health of the human body.

Damaged glands...It's no different from ruining a person...

Song Zhen is not afraid, "I have clinical experience, and I will definitely choose the most reliable method, and it won't be messy."

After a pause, Song Zhen retorted, "Dr. Cheng, you stay in the laboratory all year round, not to mention the preparation of stabilizers for pregnant women. There are several conventional stabilizers in the hospital. Do you remember how to mix them?"

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Rongyuan looked down and pondered, while Zhuyi’s parents thought of the destruction of the glands...

The eldest mother trembled, "Otherwise, forget it, I can't give birth and don't force it... I'm just such a daughter..."

The uncle grabbed the aunt's shoulder and patted, but he was also aphasia for a while.

Zhu Sui, who had been silent for a long time, said, "I think, ask my sister Yi."

"This child is hard-won, if... none of us can decide for her."

Good or bad, in the end, it is Zhu Yi who really bears all this, and it can only be Zhu Yi.

When the words came to the hearts of relatives, the corridor was silent for a while.

A few minutes later, everyone entered the temporary ward. Song Zhen and Cheng Lang followed their family members. Seeing Rong Mo step forward, he forced a smile and took his wife's hand to tell her the situation...

Just after saying a few words, Zhu Yi was in tears, Rong Mo hugged his wife, patted her on the back, and coaxed...

When Zhu Yi raised his head from Rong Mo's arms, he looked at Song Zhen this time.

Song Zhen knowingly stepped forward, Zhu Yi held her hand tightly, sad to herself, "This child was only when I went to the third district..."

"I am twenty-nine this year, if..."

He choked for several times, Zhu Yi's eyes were red, and he held Song Zhen's hand hard, his joints turned white, and finally said.

"Teacher Song, I am willing and must try again, anyway...please..."

Song Zhen solemnly said, "I will do my best. Miss Zhu, you also calm down."

These words made Zhu Yi think of Zhu Sui's "don't cry anymore", and quickly wiped her tears to suppress her grief.

Now that the decision was made, a large group of people went out again, leaving the ward.

Song Zhen took Zuo Tian to check the status again. Zhu Sui was both a relative and the head of the Glandulin Department. He stayed to take care of Zhu Yi’s emotions. Finally, there was an intern, who was an intern in their affiliated laboratory. Today I took Zuo Tian’s The car came by accident, and it just happened to help.

Zhu Sui lowly comforted Zhu Yi.

Song Zhen and Zuo Tian, ​​disinfected, put on protective gear, and analyzed the glands and pheromone again...

His hands and feet are sharp, and the appearance of Cheng Lang's hands is indeed different.

A glimmer of hope rose in Zhu Yi's heart.

After checking the data again, Song Zhen frowned deeply.

As Cheng Lang said, the pheromone disorder in Zhuyi has entered the second phase of the riot.

But to make matters worse, the level of disorder has moved from level 3 to level 4. Level 4...

Pheromone disorders are divided into levels 1-5 according to their severity, with the most serious level 5 being medically defined as the third stage of the disorder, which is also the final stage of the disorder. Once it develops to the third stage, it is completely useless.

But the disorder reaches level 4...

Zuo Tian: "No, the collision was too severe. You must control it, otherwise..."

Otherwise, you can't take medicine at all.

The two of them have existed since the establishment of the Z-reagent project, and both knew the characteristics of intermediate drugs. Until now, none of them can be used to treat grade 4 disorders...

The disorder has to be suppressed or relieved to level 3, otherwise the medicine will not be used, I am afraid that Zhuyi will soon develop to the third stage.

At that time, no one can do anything.

Song Zhen made a decision very quickly, "directly apply a large amount of basic stabilizer to the glands, it depends on the situation."

The trainee and Zuo Tian get started, Song Zhen is anxious, this trick is put on other pregnant women, it is their method of pressing the bottom of the box, Zhuyi used a lot of basic stabilizers...

Anxious in his heart, Song Zhen could only wait.

Hopefully, Zhuyi can also be like other pregnant women.

Five minutes later, looking at the data measured again, Song Zhen bit his lip and Zuo Tian frowned deeply.

Zuo Tian, ​​"It's still useful, the collision between pheromones has not increased..."

but…

Song Zhen's eyes fell on the measured result, level 4, no increase, but no downgrade either.

Zuo Tian certainly knew what Song Zhen thought about. They weren't people who were waiting to be killed. Seeing that they couldn't use medicine, Zuo Tian whispered some remedies.

Cooling down, using sedatives, inhaled sedation... They were all rejected by her one by one.

Because Zhuyi is an O of a grade, the higher the grade, the more sensitive the glands are. What is effective for grade b is not only useless for grade a, but also counterproductive...

Zuo Tian was irritable, "Why is she an A-grade omega!"

As long as the level is slightly lower, there is still some earthwork...

When Song Zhen listened, Ji Er flicked something in his mind, and suddenly raised his head...

Yes, Zhuyi is a grade A omega!

Zuo Tian was stunned by her straight eyes, and said unsure, "What's wrong with what I'm talking about..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Zhen said immediately, "Tiantian, go help, try to keep the current state, I'll dispense a medicine..." Turned his head, "Chairman of Bamboo, you come with me, I need you to help me ."

Zhu Sui was called into the laboratory by Song Zhen, Yiyan closed the door and opened the ventilation again.

When he turned around, Song Zhenzhen closed the window over there. Zhu Sui was surprised, "Is the medicine still afraid of leaking?"

"Of course I am not afraid of drugs, but my material is a bit special..."

Song Zhen took out two things and put them on the table. Zhu Sui approached and saw "Pheromone Sampler" written on them.

"I thought of a remedy. I have used it before. There is basically no rejection reaction." After speaking quickly, Song Zhen turned out alcohol and cotton **** again. "As we all know, Alpha pheromones are mutually exclusive, but Omega pheromones are compatible…"

Alpha's pheromone is repulsive, so high-order A can suppress low-order ones.

Omega's pheromone is compatible, so higher-order O will make lower-order O's have a natural affinity for it.

"I used a-grade O pheromone as a medium before, and transferred it into a basic stabilizer to help low-grade O and Beta. There was no rejection reaction, and as a result, it was more effective than the basic soothing agent alone. "

"Of course, our country has strict control over the use of pheromone. I only got a grade O pheromone once..."

"Now, your sister is an O of a grade, and I happen to be an s grade, so...try it."

With that said, while Zhu Sui was still thinking, after Song Zhen disinfected his glands, he buckled the sampler directly without blinking his eyes.

Zhu Sui opened his eyes in surprise.

In the next instant, the needle in the sampler pierced the epidermis, and Song Zhen couldn't help hiss...

AO’s glands are extremely sensitive, so I don’t need to take a sample for psychological preparation, at least I will rub some anesthetics. Zhu Sui didn’t expect Song Zhen to be so brave, so he just...

But already... Zhu Sui didn't say anything anymore, just walked to Song Zhen's side to see if he could help...

It turns out that Zhu Sui really didn't need anything except help Song Zhen who was uncomfortable to take off the sampler.

Zhu Yi’s situation was imminent. After taking the pheromone enduring the pain, Song Zhen did not rest. He was wearing a cold sweat and shaking his fingers and began to adjust the medicine. The pheromone was only used in a very small amount, and the information leaked in the room during the adjustment. Suya ventilated and took away...

When Song Zhen handed the new potion to Zuo Tian's hand, his face was pale and his fingers were still trembling.

Ignoring everyone's concerned eyes, Song Zhen only concentrated on one sentence to guide Zuo Tian to operate...

First smell it to the pregnant woman to make sure it is acceptable, and then perform a skin test around the glands. After waiting for a while, Song Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, Zuo Tian proceeded to the next step...

Finally, the medicine was wiped on the glands. After a while, the instrument showed that the level of pheromone collision was decreasing...

Just as Song Zhen and Zuo Tian were about to breathe a sigh of relief, Zhu Yi whispered abruptly, and Song Zhen's nerves became tense for a moment, and she asked repeatedly.

Zhu Yi answered vaguely, "I feel a little uncomfortable after a long time, just a little bit..."

Song Zhen frowned, the collision index displayed on the instrument was still dropping...

"Continue." Song Zhen decided.

Within a few minutes, Zhu Yi trembled fiercely, clearly feeling uncomfortable...

Zuo Tian couldn't understand, "How come, if it's useless, you should have rejection from the beginning..."

"If it's useful, how can there be mild rejection in the follow-up..."

Zuo Tian looked at Song Zhen and asked, "Did you add more than one ingredient?"

A word awakened the dreamer.

Song Zhen suddenly realized that he touched the back of his neck, and the next moment he looked straight at Zhu Sui.

Zhu Sui couldn't figure it out.

Song Zhen said in a deep voice, "I probably know, Chief Bamboo will help me again. This time, it must be fine."

The words are conclusive.

Then when Zhu Sui came into the laboratory again, Song Zhen took out a syringe. Zhu Sui was really surprised, "What are you doing?"

"Pumping pheromone."

"You, you weren't just..."

"It's just mine this time." Song Zhen opened a surgical mirror, "There are temporary markers, just drawn from the epidermis, and yours, but because it is a temporary marker, the pheromone in the deep layer of the gland is single..."

Zhu Sui was shocked, "You have to puncture the glands!"

Song Zhen didn't expect Zhu Sui to understand this, he was stunned, and then nodded firmly, "Yes."

There is only this way.

Zhu Sui thinks about other things, "A special anesthetic is needed to puncture the glands, here..."

"No. Come straight ahead."

After a moment of aphasia, Zhu Sui: "It will hurt..."

Paused, repeated, accented one by one, "Very. It hurts."

Some countries even regard puncturing the glands as a torture.

Song Zhen bowed his head for a moment and continued to move, "Then it hurts. I have no other way. Your sister... If your sister has a miscarriage, it will also be very painful. I will also be physically... If... you know that many pregnant women who have miscarriages will have it. Is it a psychological disorder, that's even more..."

Incoherent and chaotic, Song Zhen was halfway through, and Kuo Er raised his head to meet Zhu Sui's calm and bright long eyes. He was swept away by the sober gaze, and then gave up persuasion.

"In short, I have no other way, and I have decided like this."

"If you can help me, even better."

Zhu Sui said in a deep voice, "How can I help you?"

Song Zhen: "I'll puncture myself, you... lend me a shoulder to lean on, if I get cramps, you just..."

Before finishing talking, the syringe was taken away by Zhu Sui's long hand. Song Zhen looked at Zhu Sui nearby and thought she was going to stop it. When he was about to grab it, he heard Zhu Sui Pingping, "I'll take it, I will. "

Song Zhen was startled.

Zhu Sui: "I will puncture the gland and take the pheromone."

Looking at each other for a while, Zhu Sui softened his tone again: "I'll do it, at least you shouldn't be able to operate in the mirror by yourself to be able to be called a help..."

After a pause, Zhu Sui repeated: "I'll come."

…

The gland was disinfected again, Song Zhen was lying in Zhusui’s arms, his hair tied up, and the long needle penetrated the epidermis in Zhusui’s sight...

Song Zhen suddenly clutched Zhu Sui's clothes...

Tears flowed uncontrollably, and the upper teeth bit the lower lip so pale, almost biting...

The syringe plunger twitched, and Song Zhen trembled uncontrollably...

After pumping 1ml of pheromone, Song Zhen's face was covered in cold sweats. Zhu Sui just wiped her face with a tissue, Song Zhen got up again and adjusted the medicine. The physiological tears could not be controlled, and he adjusted. Wiping tears.

The medicine was sent out by Zhu Sui.

After doing all this, Song Zhen curled up on the sofa in the laboratory before daring to let the pain scream inside his body.

"Sister, sister..."

I don't know how long it took, when Song Zhen opened his eyes when he heard Zhu Sui's voice, his eyes were blurred by tears again.

Zhu Sui: "It's useful, it's suppressed, Zuo Tian said that when the control reaches level 3, you can start regular medication..."

"Sister, you can hear..."

Song Zhen spoke, his voice trembling, "That's great."

Seeing Song Zhen's appearance clearly, Zhu Sui was speechless, paused, walked away, and came back again. Zhu Sui picked Song Zhen up, held her face and wiped her tears with gentle movements, knowing that Song Zhen was uncomfortable. , Did not speak.

In silence, Song Zhen felt embarrassed first, "Okay, okay, thanks, thank you..."

"Not yet."

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Song Zhen couldn't doubt, Zhu Sui gently but firmly pulled her long hair away again.

The next moment, Zhu Sui leaned over, opened his lips, and a wet kiss full of Alpha pheromone landed on Song Zhen's glands.

Song Zhen was agitated, and then he felt his glands wrapped in coolness...

The tingling starts to ease and disappears...