Cyrysanthemum Garden (ABO desire)-Chapter 88: Extra: Liar 10

"He needs an Alpha." The pheromone doctor’s expression was very serious, his brows slightly frowned.

Seeing that the patient’s relatives and friends did not say anything, he raised his voice and emphasized again: "I mean a living Alpha who can accompany him, not artificial Alpha pheromones or other hallucinogens."

"But he never mentioned his Alpha."

"Then get a new one."

"I do want to, too." Ma Heng sighed inaudibly, raised his head and asked the doctor : "What are the results of the compatibility test between me and Gaotu? Can I be his soothing pheromone donor?"

The doctor glanced at the test results, nodded and said, "Your compatibility is over 65%, which meets the donation pairing criteria. But the patient is still in a coma and cannot sign the consent form. However, his family has agreed. Considering the treatment needs, you can give him soothing pheromone treatment under the supervision of a third volunteer."

Soothing pheromone therapy is the key clinical project of the Provincial Capital Pheromone Specialty Hospital this year and is still in the trial stage. As a critically ill patient with a special condition, Gao Tu was recommended by the attending physician to be selected into the trial team as an experimental donor.

After learning that Gao Tu was critically ill, Gao Qing rushed from Yi City to the provincial capital Jinling as soon as possible. She sat in the corridor outside the intensive care unit of the Jinling Pheromone Specialist Hospital. Her eyes were red and her face was full of anger and pain. When she saw Ma Heng, her tense expression relaxed a little and she asked him, "What did the doctor say?"

Ma Heng forced a smile and said, "The little rabbit and I are barely a match. The doctor said he will get better. You don’t have to worry."

Pheromone compatibility refers to the natural physiological matching between AO. The median of random matching is generally 40-50%. Studies have shown that if the compatibility between A and O exceeds 50%, there will be a natural goodwill between AO, which makes it possible for further development.

Generally speaking, the matching degree of model couples who are very loving is basically above 75%.

However, using cold biochemical test results to measure love and compatibility has always been criticized by many romantics who advocate "natural pure love".

In addition, thirty years ago, a high-ranking Alpha, in order to possess an Omega with whom he was not highly compatible, arbitrarily genetically modified him, attempting to inject the Alpha’s own pheromone extract into the Omega in an attempt to forcibly increase the compatibility between the two.

This news was attempted to be released by the political enemies of the Alpha. Although the information of all the parties involved was concealed due to timely interception, this shocking news was still powerful and like a thunderclap, which quickly triggered crazy discussions from all walks of life and caused an uproar in public opinion.

Since then, information compatibility testing has been strongly resisted by the public and can no longer be legally open to the general public. It can only be used as a medical auxiliary testing method.

Gaotu had a very long dream.

In his dream, he went back to the past, when he was still in school but didn’t know Shen Wenlang.

He is ordinary, mediocre and inconspicuous.

Although he lives in anxiety about raising living expenses, tuition fees and medical expenses every day, he does not have to worry about any terrible consequences of concealing his Omega identity.

He can freely choose whether to continue to be a "Beta" without having to worry about being in dire straits if someone other than his father finds out that he is an Omega.

In the dream, he successfully passed the long period before he met Shen Wenlang. Then, as expected, he met Shen Wenlang at the speech given by the student charity representative.

Shen Wenlang was still as radiant as ever. Gao Tu stood in the audience, staring at him with grateful and admiring eyes. When his speech was over, Gao Tu, who was having a fever, left with the newly donated schoolbags and other classmates who had also received generous help.

He was like a drop of water, merging into the ocean of people who also needed to look up at Shen Wenlang.

His body was hot and his heartbeat was still so fast.

Shen Wenlang in his youth was still gorgeous and charming, making people unable to miss him. Everything was the same as before.

The only difference is that this time, Gaotu no longer overestimates its own capabilities.

He did not secretly save money to buy Shen Wenlang all kinds of cheap food that would be thrown away by him, nor did he continue to insist on taking a detour to work in a convenience store that Shen Wenlang might pass by.

In the dream, Gao Tu maintained a proper and safe upward posture.

He was still grateful to Shen Wenlang, but that was all.

He refused to take the initiative to move forward or approach again.

He never dared to do it again.

Unfortunately, even in his dreams, Gao Tu’s luck is still bad.

Although he tried his best to keep his distance because he could predict the outcome, he unfortunately ran into Shen Wenlang who came to the convenience store where he worked.

After exercise, Shen Wenlang’s iris pheromone smell was stronger than usual.

Just like in his memory, Gao Tu was stunned when he saw him unexpectedly, like a stupid rabbit frightened by a wolf.

"How much is the coffee?" Seeing that he didn’t answer, Shen Wenlang tapped the table with his fingertips, frowning and urging him, "Classmate, classmate?"

Gao Tu really wanted to say the number that he knew by heart, but his tongue was curled up, as if someone had pressed his mute point, and he couldn’t utter a word.

Shen Wenlang sighed again, and just as Gao Tu had expected, he said impatiently, "Why did you hire a moron to work as the cashier?"

But this time, Gao Tu didn’t rush to refute. He didn’t seem to care much about what Shen Wenlang thought of him. So he meekly accepted Shen Wenlang’s harsh comments and said to him with his head down: "Coffee is 15 yuan, cash only."

Behind Shen Wenlang were a group of omegas who liked him, all with the admiration and desire that Gao Tu was most familiar with and helpless about. But for some reason, this time, Gao Tu didn’t feel sad at all. He was no longer like before, secretly comparing himself with every omega who liked Shen Wenlang, and then secretly feeling inferior, fearing that he was not pretty enough, not petite enough, mediocre and boring .

Gao Tu has always been clumsy, mediocre and boring. He has lived an ordinary but hard-working life for more than ten years, and has never felt how good or bad he is.

It was not until she met Shen Wenlang that those vulgar traits that she had long been accustomed to suddenly became unbearable.

Gao Tu asked himself, is it because he is not a sensitive person who always criticizes himself?

It was because I liked Shen Wenlang too much that I felt ashamed, fearful, and ashamed of myself.

Before falling in love with Shen Wenlang, Gao Tu actually liked himself very much.

It’s just that Shen Wenlang is too dazzling, which makes Gao Tu, who hopes to be qualified to stand by his side, feel useless.

But this time, Gaotu decided to give up.

Because the process of chasing is hard, and the result... is just like that.

In the dream, Shen Wenlang still often came to the convenience store, but Gao Tu no longer tried hard to talk to him like before. Instead, he tried to shorten the time he spent with him.

Until that day, Shen Wenlang gave out a bottle of orange sea buckthorn juice just as he remembered.

"Hey, try this. It’s super sour, but very nutritious. It’s quite suitable for you." Shen Wenlang smiled and said to him, "Idiots should eat something nutritious."

Gao Tu never again explained to Shen Wenlang until he blushed in order to prove that he was not an idiot as he did in the past. He no longer used his clumsiness and eagerness to make Shen Wenlang laugh.

He just calmly pushed the juice away with trembling hands and thanked me calmly.

He said, "Thank you, Shen Wenlang, but I don’t need it."

In reality, Gao Tu kept this bottle of sea buckthorn juice in the deepest part of the bookcase and never wanted to drink it until it went bad.

This time when he left home, he didn’t have time to take anything with him. He left Shen Wenlang and the bottle of spoiled seabuckthorn juice in Jianghu, in his unrealistic dream.

The match is mutual.

Shen Wenlang is not worthy of Gao Tu and cannot afford him.

As long as you have a thought, you will be doomed to the disaster of greed.

If you desperately pursue something that is destined not to belong to you, you will suffer retribution.

Gao Tu’s polite refusal was met with a cold stare from Shen Wenlang. He put down the bottle of sea buckthorn juice that Gao Tu had returned, and his handsome face suddenly twisted: "You mean, you don’t want it?"

Gao Tu’s heart started beating wildly for no reason.

He felt dry mouth and his chest felt like it was a restlessly beating stove, very hot.

His abdomen was tense, as if something was forcefully stuffed into his body and was playing around inside.

Gao Tu swallowed hard, and said softly but firmly, "Well, I don’t want it."

The Alpha’s strong pheromone suddenly came overbearingly, and Gao Tu took a step back unsteadily.

Shen Wenlang suddenly grabbed him and stuffed the bottle of sea buckthorn juice with body temperature into Gao Tu’s hand. His expression was so cold that it was terrifying, and he said in a low voice: "You have to take it even if you don’t want it."

The unfamiliar smell of Alpha pheromones made Gao Tu’s whole body stiffen. Shen Wenlang’s face gradually distorted. The light around him gradually dimmed. His eyes and heart were as hot. Gao Tu felt like he was crying.

Because Shen Wenlang refused to accept his refusal, and because the severe pain in his abdomen became more and more intense and unbearable.

"Oh, I don’t want it." He moaned weakly, "It hurts."

There was a chaotic buzzing sound in his ears, as if someone was talking to him, but Gao Tu couldn’t hear clearly and couldn’t respond.

He was in so much pain. It felt like his abdomen had been ripped open, his internal organs were pouring out, and his heart was being tightly grasped by a sharp claw, as if it was being pulled out of his throat.

"pain..." "What should I do? He said he was in pain."

"Can I use anesthesia?"

"Not recommended."

"Do I need to continue using soothing pheromones then?"

"continue."

The unfamiliar Alpha smell became stronger in my nose, and a piece of flesh and blood in my stomach seemed to have self-awareness, trying hard to reject the smell that did not belong to the Alpha father.

"The fetal movement is so obvious." Ma Heng frowned anxiously: "Can we continue? Are you sure it won’t hurt them? Doctor? Doctor?"

The doctor’s tone was stern and firm: "Don’t stop until you are told to! There must be an adaptation process. You don’t want him to die twice, do you?"

Ma Heng was shocked for a moment, and continued to release soothing pheromones while gritting his teeth.

Gao Tu closed his eyes tightly and cried out in pain unconsciously. His body was fixed and he could not move. Only his hands were clenched tightly. The blood vessels in his arms bulged due to the extreme force.

Gao Tu’s forehead was covered with sweat and he looked exhausted from the pain.

Ma Heng couldn’t bear it anymore and asked the doctor again, "Are you really okay?"

"He’s getting better," the doctor said. "When he had just finished the operation, he felt more pain than he does now. But because he was in a complete coma, he didn’t respond to any stimulation. Now, at least he feels the pain. This is a good thing."

Seeing that Ma Heng didn’t say anything, the doctor added: "In fact, the effect of these soothing pheromone treatments is very obvious. If he can wake up within three days, there is a high possibility that he will be able to regain independent mobility in the future, so we must persist and not give up."