MTL - After the Global Evolution, I Stand at the Top of the Food Chain-Chapter 138 138

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The next day, Lu Yan returned the computer to Zhou Qiming.

He and Zhou Qiming exchanged a few words, left the ward, and happened to meet Chen Twelve who came to visit the wounded.

Lu Yan nodded politely and turned to leave.

When Chen Shishi came to the door, he saw Zhou Qiming sitting on the hospital bed, holding the computer in his arms, rubbing his head against the keyboard.

Chen Shishi was shocked: "Boss, what are you doing?!"

It feels like some kind of perversion.

Zhou Qiming's expression looked very happy: "What do you know, this is the keyboard that Dr. Lu has typed with his own hands."

Chen Shishi moved a stool and sat down, hesitating to speak: "Boss, just recently, I heard the news in the group, that's right... Doctor Lu seems to have a partner."

Because of the fragrance researched by the Third Research Institute, everyone in the industry now basically knows that a tyrant who has fallen into a violent state can be appeased with a fragrance that listens to the taste.

Who would believe that they have no legs?

If the rival in love is someone, Chen Shishi will definitely encourage Zhou Qiming to fight for it. After all, Zhou Qiming lived in his 40s, and he was still a single dog from his mother's womb, so he finally met a smooth one.

The apocalypse often do some business that puts their heads in the belts of their trousers, and they may die one day. Be in time for fun, of course.

But the target of Dr. Lu's scandal was Tang Xun'an. The most important thing is that Lu Yan doesn't seem to have any special feelings for Zhou Qiming.

Zhou Qiming: "I know, but I like him and he doesn't like me. It doesn't conflict. This kind of feeling is like drinking iced milk tea in summer and drinking hot milk tea in winter, which is a very happy thing in itself. Okay. Things are worth liking, and I like that he's meeting my own emotional needs."

He stopped, and said a little decadently: "It's just that sometimes I'm a little unconvinced, obviously I came first."

The wards of this batch of seriously injured Apocalypse were arranged very close.

The diagonally opposite of Zhou Qiming's ward is Yanbei.

In Lu Yan's pocket, there is also a sketch of the butcher of the rabbit.

He came to Yanbei's ward, and just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard a conversation coming from inside.

"Mr. Yanbei, I'm here to see you this time. I'm saying goodbye to you..." Li Ping's voice was as gentle as ever, but with more firmness.

"This time at the slaughterhouse, I woke up and became an Apocalypse. I joined the Special Operations Department to fight against pollutants. I won't be able to work part-time as your liaison in the future, and I spent a lot of time with you. ‌."

Yan Bei smiled lightly and replied, "Congratulations."

Lu Yan originally planned to hand over the painting to Li Ping, but at this time, he was a little hesitant.

"She had already accepted her child's death, and she would have a life soon. Now that she knows, would it be too cruel?"

[To be honest, for a mother who has missed her child for ten years, isn't it another kind of cruelty? ]

Lu Yan felt that the system was right.

He rang the doorbell, and Yanbei's voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Li Ping looked at the person who came, and stood up immediately: "Since Mr. Lu is looking for you, I'll go back first. You guys can talk slowly."

Lu Yan stopped her: "Please wait."

He took out the stick figure drawn by the rabbit butcher and handed it to Li Ping: "Someone ask me to pass this on to you."

Li Ping was stunned. She seemed to have some kind of feeling in her. When she took this piece of paper, her hands trembled violently.

The stacked frames slowly unfolded. The rabbit butcher's painting skills are far from superb. The upper part just used simple lines to draw two people, and the lower part was written in crooked lines: Tongtong and mother.

Li Ping grabbed Lu Yan's arm suddenly, her eyes flushed: "Mr. Lu, where did you meet this person?! Please tell me, this painting is very important to me, I—"

She couldn't finish her words, and she quickly choked up to the point where she couldn't say a complete sentence.

Lu Yan replied in a low voice, "It was in the slaughterhouse. The butcher asked me to hand it over to you. It said it was doing well now."

Li Ping cried so hard that she couldn't straighten her back: "Then he...why didn't he come to see me?"

Li Ping is not stupid. From the information given by Lu Yan, she has already guessed something.

Butchers in slaughterhouses are all pollutants, and her children can't be an exception.

After Tongtong was taken away by pollutants, she did not expect him to live in this world.

But she never knew that her own children would exist in such a form.

But even with this result, Li Ping couldn't help but love him. If it was a sane contaminant, she would probably die. But from Lu Yan's description, Tong Tong clearly still remembers it.

Would he be so frightened in the group of butchers?

Lu Yan looked at her moist eyes and replied, "It says that the child needs to leave the mother when he grows up."

Li Ping let go of her hand, hugged the painting in her arms, and squatted on the ground.

Lu Yan nodded and handed over a pack of tissues. Yanbei had already pulled out the infusion needle in his hand, hugged Li Ping, and kept repeating the words: "It's okay, it's okay."

After a long time, Li Ping finally regained her composure.

Her body was still weak, but she stood up and bowed deeply: "Thank you, Mr. Lu."

When Lu Yan did these things, he suspected that he also took some risks.

Li Ping left, but Lu Yan's expression was a little silent.

Yanbei suddenly said: "In the future, if Li Ping encounters Tongtong, will she shoot?"

Lu Yan paused and replied, "It depends on what state Tongtong is in."

If the rabbit butcher remained rational, Li Ping would probably be reluctant.

"...But I shot Zong Yan."

Yanbei's relationship is probably not very good, talking and talking, the buds that have not bloomed between the ends of the hair are all withered.

Lu Yan can't comfort people, so after taking the test for a long time, he slowly answered: "You just did what you think is right. You are right."

Yanbei looked at him for a long time, and suddenly said, "If only I could be as rational as a doctor."

Because Yanbei's relationship was not good, Lu Yan stayed here for a long time.

He went out at 9 in the morning.  It wasn't until 12 that he came to Tang Xun'an's ward.

Obviously, even patients are treated differently. Like Yanbei and Zhou Qiming, the control is obviously much looser. Tang Xun'an's ward is bigger, but more strictly monitored.

When he came, Researcher A was injecting medicine into Tang Xun'an's arm.

This is mainly to reduce the degree of disease. Tang Xun'an's dragon tail has not been able to recover until now, which greatly affects the activities.

Lu Yan didn't speak for the first time, but asked the system: "Last time you told me that Tang Xun'an can also perform the operation to remove the source of pollution. Which is it?"

[rib cage. ]

[The source of contamination in the original transplant was the vertebrae. After so many years of fusion, other parts of his body were also distorted. After being cut, the ribs will grow within 3 to 5 months. ]

After A finished the injection, he breathed a sigh of relief and began to pack the medicine box next to him.

He had also asked Tang Xun'an about his experience in this mission, but since Lu Yan was here, it was obviously inappropriate to disturb other people's couples.

Just when A finished collecting things and was about to run away, Lu Yan's calm voice sounded in his ear: "Remember to monitor."

Researcher A: "...Okay."

Lu Yan said again: "System."

The system bears the burden of humiliation: [I'm leaving. ]

Lu Yan sat down beside Tang Xun'an: "I received a message from the headquarters today confirming that 01 was dead. And I found No. 9's life capsule in the slaughterhouse."

If nothing else, the 9th will be able to thaw soon. When Changjia sees the light of day again, the Divine Kingdom operation can be regarded as a successful conclusion.

Although there was no contract for this mission, the result was better than they expected.

Even the advanced Apocalypse did not lose their position.

On the Apocalypse Forum, the post about the slaughterhouse in X City has been discussed like crazy. Many people who participated in the mission received a long list of watch posts, like some kind of fanatical fan star chasing forum.

Lu Yan landed in the middle of the night and looked at it, and found that the most people were tyrants. So I couldn't help setting "tyrant" and "Tang Xun'an" as blocked words.

If he hadn't done this, he would probably have found that after a few days, the forum was all discussing his marriage to Tang Xun'an.

Lu Yan unbuttoned his coat and lay down beside Tang Xun'an.

 Needing no hint, Tang Xun'an's tail moved over and draped over his waist.

Lu Yan raised his eyebrows: "Are you so good?"

Tang Xun'an lowered his head and looked at him with a condoning expression: "You can do it if you like it."

Lu Yan really liked it, but unfortunately Tang Xun'an was very awake now and was determined not to let him touch the base of his tail. It made him feel a little regretful.

It's like the watermelon didn't get to the middle.

Taking advantage of the current atmosphere, Lu Yan suddenly asked: "Have you ever changed and can't come back, what should you do?"

Tang Xun'an's expression was stunned.

Lu Yan didn't look at him.

Tang Xun'an vaguely knew that this was not what Lu Yan asked.

After a brief silence, Tang Xun'an replied, "I have. If I don't answer, will Yanyan cry... Will you?"

Lu Yan's eyes fell on Tang Xun'an's hand holding the knife.

The wounds were staggered on his arm, some deep and some shallow.

He replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Lu Yan didn't cry, but Tang Xun'an's feelings were very complicated because of this answer. It's like drinking lemonade with sugar, with some sour sweetness.

He kissed Lu Yan's eyes tenderly: "I'm sorry."

Next time, Tang Xun'an will still choose this way. He also has no choice.

Lu Yan sighed and reluctantly accepted his apology.

Young people's bodies can't stand provocation, but unfortunately these kisses, either infatuation or comforting, are always shallow.

Two of his buttons were undone, and Tang Xun'an snapped them back again.

The two slept on the same bed, covered with the same quilt. Tang Xun'an was a little drowsy because of the injection of a large amount of medicine.

Lu Yan endured it for a long time, but couldn't hold back, and asked, "Aren't you okay?"

In fact, he can't blame him for being so skeptical. According to research, the higher the spiritual power threshold of the Apocalypse, the more indifferent all kinds of desires.

Tang Xun'an is now a thousand times over, so it's normal to have obstacles.

Tang Xun'an: "..."

Lu Yan quickly knew whether Tang Xun'an could do it or not.

He hates unplanned things. For example, Lu Yan has never done it before. Because of the distortion, his body will have a genital cavity like a fish.

There is no way to use it for fertility, but obviously there is no problem with accepting a knot.

Lu Yan's consciousness was in a trance for a moment, only to realize that he was crying.

Tang Xun'an put his hand on his and kissed away his tears.

"Cry," he said.