Perfect Match

Cheng Xiu took the medicine bottle and poured out four or five capsules with shaking hands. In an anxiety, he could not count them down. He opened the mouth of He An and stuffed it in, and filled a small glass of warm water. Sober, I can swallow them.

But He An remained motionless, letting warm water and blood melt together, turning it into a plump of red like a watercolor, flowing down the corner of his lips.

Chapter 58

At three o'clock in the morning, on the 15th floor of the inpatient department of the Luoyang Central Hospital.

The air was extremely cold that night, nothing like the midsummer of June. The gale rushed through the buildings, roaring and rushing, slamming on the face like a slap, blowing the skin and fingertips and losing consciousness.

Zheng Feiyi paced back and forth on the balcony in an orange pheromone gown, looking anxious, turning his head to glance at the glass door from time to time, hoping someone could come out and give him a message.

Good, bad, whatever.

The night shift nurses all looked down at the nurse's desk, and the call bell rang once in a while. They ran in and out, forgetting Alpha, who was still waiting in the quarantine zone.

But he could not go in without permission.

This layer is the pheromone department. Most of the Omegas treated have gonadal lesions and are extremely sensitive to the smell of Alpha. One hour ago, He An was transferred to the emergency department for hospitalization. Zheng Feiyu hurried from the emergency hall and wanted to accompany her to take care of her. She was stopped ten meters away by the skilled head nurse.

"I am a family member." Zheng Fei stubbornly calmed.

"Family?"

The long eyelid of the nurse lowered, looked at the medical records in his hand, and then raised the eyelid again, saying indifferently: "He An, 23 years old, unmarried."

The word "unmarried" is especially pronounced.

Zheng Feiyu immediately corrected: "Fiance."

"Fiancé can't do it, just your pheromone concentration ..." The head nurse smelled the air, his eyes were sharp, and he looked like a beast. "I let you in. Don't think about peace in the whole ward. The heart rate monitor can make me noisy. Turn it around. I see it in the quarantine area and wait. "

Raising her finger in one direction, she called a little nurse and asked her to lead Zheng Feiyu to change her isolation clothing.

The little nurse drilled into a cabinet of blue-green isolation clothing and turned it for a long time. Finally, he carried out an orange on the bottom of the box, with the Arabic numeral 9 printed on the back, and a piece of air-permeable adhesive tape was attached to the back neck to filter Alpha. Pheromones.

After being so armed, Zheng Feiyu was able to stay in the family isolation zone.

Until now, he hadn't seen any shore for three hours.

When He An was first taken to an ambulance, Dai Xiao was not allowed to accompany him, so he had to call a taxi himself. After finally arriving at the hospital, He An had already entered the clinic.

He had no choice but to do the only thing he could do at the moment—payment.

Inject the fastest-acting injection and use the drug with the least side effects. If it is not too far away, Zheng Feiyu would even fly to Yuanjiang to pick up an information specialist.

When he was busy with things at hand and returned to the emergency room, Cheng Xiu and Dai Xiao disappeared. He asked the nurse for information and realized that He An had already transferred to the inpatient department a few minutes ago, and rushed to the inpatient department nonstop. As a result, for a full hour of cold wind blowing on the balcony of the quarantine zone, he did not see any shore.

My head was so confused that I couldn't figure it out.

Faintly, he could feel that everyone regarded him as a dangerous factor, forbidding him to approach the shore, as if a fatal tragedy would occur once he approached, but he really did nothing.

No use for strong, no mark, he just ... couldn't help but kiss He An.

Even after questioning him a hundred times, he couldn't answer why Hean turned out to be like this.

Click.

The glass door was pushed open.

Zheng Feiyu stopped pacing and turned to look. The person who came in was Dai Xiao, wearing a light blue isolation suit, dusty servants, exhausted, and looked sleepless.

"How is He An?" Zheng Feiyu finally asked the most anxious question.

"It's okay," Dai Xiao replied. "I woke up just once, and now I'm asleep again. I'm dripping. The doctor said that the problem is not big, that is, the body is a bit worn and needs to be recuperated for several days."

"Where's Suzuran, are you still crying?"

The little girl was so frightened that she burst into tears, and Zheng Feiyin was heartbroken at the thought.

Dai Xiao said, "I don't cry any more, and I'm scared a little. When He An woke up, she hugged her for a while, and Cheng Xiu brought her a cloth tiger, so let's take it easy."