Lu Jinbei did not understand the value flashing on the screen, "Where is the result?"

Dr. Flender pointed to the bottom number, "There are omega pheromones in the glands, and they are high in content."

"You only told me about reverse surgery before, but I haven't done it." Lu Jinbei frowned slightly, "He made a temporary mark for me two days ago, maybe a little pheromone was injected."

Doctor Flanders was surprised. He didn't expect that Lu Jinbei would be so indulgent to that Mr. Ling and allowed him to mark him. He shook his head academically, "It's different. Did you see this value? Your glands? There are nearly half of the omega pheromone in it, and the pheromone activity is very high, so this number is now displayed in green."

Finding that Lu Jinbei's eyes were not right, Dr. Flanders could only bite the bullet and proceed with the analysis, "This kind of activity is definitely not something that ordinary temporary markers can achieve. It can maintain its vitality if it exceeds 80%. , Long-lived in the alpha glands. Only by doing reverse surgery can omega's weak pheromone label to this level."

Lu Jinbei felt irritable, and he stubbornly said, "The machine is broken."

"The machine is not broken." Doctor Flanders sighed. "But what makes me strange is that there are many private clinics that are not qualified to perform this operation, and major hospitals have cancelled it because of the high level of danger. Where did the surgery..."

Lu Jinbei looked down. He touched the back of his neck and asked, "After the reverse surgery is done, the pheromone fit will become higher, but now Ling Huan and I fit the best."

If there is another omega, he will definitely reject Ling Huan.

And no one has a higher degree of fit than Ling Huan.

"What is your fit?" Doctor Flanders thought with his chin propped up. "I remember you told me that it was a mastermind match... Then it should be more than eighty?"

"Ninety-nine."

Dr. Flender couldn't hold the pen in his hand firmly, and fell to the ground with a snap, raising his voice in disbelief, "So high?!"

"I've only done reverse surgery a few times here, and after those pairs are done, the fit is not as high as yours." Because the last time I recalled was extremely difficult, Dr. Flender specifically asked Nurse Eliza to make the whole thing three years ago. All the cases in 2009 were moved out, and it turned out that the number of pages on a certain day was missing. "There was only a problem with the record of one operation. I am old now and have a bad memory. I have no impression of that operation..."

Doctor Flanders glanced at Lu Jinbei.

"It shouldn't be you. If you had come for this operation long ago, I would definitely be able to talk about it for at least half a year. How could I not remember it?"

"I don't know." Lu Jinbei's eyes darkened, "Can you find out who the omega is?"

Fortunately, he checked in advance today, otherwise he would be asked this kind of question in front of Ling Huan tomorrow, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

The military department is basically alpha, and there are some excellent betas.

Before Ling Huan, he had not developed a relationship with any omega at all, not even ordinary friends.

Lu Jinbei suddenly remembered that when he ordered a ring before, the other party said that he had ordered one before.

Everything proves that he once owned an omega before, but why did he have no impression?

Who did you buy the ring for, and for whom did you perform the operation?

Unprecedented panic swept through, and it was wrapped in a secret guess, making it difficult for him to calm down.

"Since you have such a good relationship with Mr. Ling now, your old lover must be cleaned up, General Landlord, why can't you remember who you are talking to?"

Doctor Flender’s expression was sincere. He suddenly felt the temperature around him drop sharply, rubbing his arms dullly, and enthusiastically suggested to Lu Jinbei, “Finding from you is no different than finding a needle in a haystack, because what is extracted is only pheromone. , I’m not like the mastermind who can collect the basic information of the entire empire, and there is no way to accurately match it. You quickly think about whether there is any suitable candidate. I will give you some tools to store pheromone."

Doctor Flander leaned back in his chair and started to search for tools.

"It hurts to do the operation. You don't really have any impression?" Dr. Flender was still wondering. He did not forget to help Lu Jinbei remember when he was looking for things. "The body will form a memory, and the pheromone will be chained. Reacting to him alone, smelling other omega pheromones will only make you feel sick."

Lu Jinbei's voice was dumb when he spoke, "I know."

Even if the royal omega mentors were separated from him by a wall, they could smell the overly sweet taste of those people, like expired inferior butter.

Dr. Flender guessed that he should have counted, "Use a temporary marker to collect the other party's pheromone, and then check with the extracted pheromone to know if it is him."

"Here, here you are." He took out a sealed blue film and pushed it in front of Lu Jinbei. "Apply it on the tooth within five minutes after marking, and the pheromone can be retained."

"Otherwise, postpone tomorrow's surgery. Reverse surgery, like the mark, can be washed. If you want new omega pheromones to enter, you have to clean up the original."

"After washing the mark, I need to take a break..."

Before Dr. Flender had finished speaking, a shadow was cast in front of him, and Lu Jinbei, who stood up, interrupted him.

"There is no need to postpone the operation. You usually live in the clinic, right?"

"Yes." Doctor Flanders looked at him warily. "What's the matter?"

"I'll go back first and come to see you at night."

"Evening? It's six o'clock now! What time is it? My work and rest are healthy, different from you guys who turn day and night!" Doctor Flender was shocked, watching the man's back disappear in the door, and yelled directly. The voice broke, "I don't work overtime! Lu Jinbei! Do you hear that I don't work overtime?"

"Triple consultation fee."

Doctor Flender shook his teacup hand slightly, and told nurse Eliza who walked in, "Don't lock the door when you leave at night."

After eating, Ling Huan found a comfortable position and lay on the sofa. He beckoned to Lu Jinbei, who had turned into a beast, and was trampled on his knees, and the warm hairballs leaped into his arms.

Pointing his slender fingertips on the light screen, Ling Huan held the little leopard in his other hand, flipped the content on the screen, and said, "Which one do you like?"

Lu Jinbei glanced at the dazzling array of light screens, was silent for a moment and compromised, "Buy some dark ones."

Just stop buying too vibrant colors.

He didn't ask for the rest.

The slender golden pupils moved with Ling Huan's hand, and Lu Jinbei lowered his head and glanced at his paw.

The weak animal state is very inconvenient for him to move.

"Lift your chin." His back was suddenly pushed down, and the little leopard raised his head obediently, and the suit that Ling Huan had just picked in the next second was holographically projected on him.

Ling Huan looked at the effect and added the shopping cart with satisfaction.

Lu Jinbei allowed him to manipulate his posture, and when he noticed that Ling Huan was finally ready to stop, he moved two steps to the side.

The upper and lower positions suddenly turned upside down. The hair ball that was still in his arms turned into a heavy man in a blink of an eye. Ling Huan sat on Lu Jinbei's lap in a daze, "What's the matter?"

Lu Jinbei didn't know how to lie, so he staggered Ling Huan's eyes and stared at the sofa, "My head hurts a bit, and my mental realm is uncomfortable."

Sure enough, Ling Huan turned the light screen off and showed it to Lu Jinbei for inspection. "It hurts suddenly? Isn't all the spiritual realm good before?"

Lu Jinbei let out a low hmm, and covered Ling Huan's waist with the black pheromone without a trace. He held Ling Huan's waist and brought him closer to him.

If you want to make a temporary mark, you must bring out Ling Huan's estrus period.

His pheromone was very excited when he came into contact with Ling Huan, and he had to press it every time to endure it, but Ling Huan's performance was always calm.

He was in a mess during the estrus several times, so he couldn't remember how it started.

As soon as Ling Huan's mental power was connected to the realm that the opponent couldn't wait to meet, he felt something was wrong.

The spiritual realm is obviously good, how could it hurt.

When he was just about to retreat, a tingling pleasure came from the place where the mental power touched, and the other side's spiritual realm not only opened its doors, but also led him in.

The hand on the waist went down, and the hot kiss came on, Ling Huan half of his body was soft, he snorted and grabbed the man's broad shoulders, his voice was unstable, "Mental realm...obviously no problem... …"

Keenly smelling the scent of small oranges coming out, Lu Jinbei's pupils were faintly golden, and he licked his itchy teeth and rubbed the boy's white neck. "Look again, I'm not feeling well." ."

The air was filled with a clear and clear wine scent, and the pheromone condensed into a solid followed upwards, hovering at the position of the glands on the back of the neck. The color was darkened by the boy's complexion, and it was dark and gray, like a collar that locked him.

"Tomorrow there will be... surgery." Ling Huan's breathing was slightly hot. After he was completely marked, he was easily hooked by Lu Jinbei's pheromone and couldn't find Bei, especially when the other party deliberately released it.

The glands began to swell, and the familiar feeling of short estrus went up like a back current.

The man stroked his uncomfortable place with his cocooned fingertips, "Yes, surgery will be done tomorrow."

The other hand touched Ling Huan's leg. He pressed against Ling Huan's ear and his voice was low and coaxing, "The gland is red. Let me take a bite. I'll make a temporary mark for you."

Ling Huan pressed his hot hand and tried to close his legs, but he couldn't get his strength, biting his lip uncomfortably, "You... put away the pheromone."

"I'll take it soon." Lu Jinbei endured the heat in his lower abdomen, and kissed the young man's red eyes, "It's just a temporary mark, don't bully you."

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