Patient relationship

"So, what can I do for him?" After careful consideration for a while, Jian Yang revealed the crux of the problem.

Kuang Heng was also silent for a while, and after preparing a suitable rhetoric, he slowly opened his mouth:

"Under normal circumstances, omega man-made pheromones can be used to relieve spousal pheromones, but my friend can't. He has been ill for too long and has developed a high tolerance to the existing alternative pheromones on the market. Basically all human interventions have failed on him."

"Then..." Jian Yang has almost guessed the reason. Kuang Heng found him probably because of his S-level healing pheromone.

After all, I only have this advantage, and I really can't help a big man like the other party in other aspects.

Kuang Heng's words quickly confirmed Jian Yang's guess:

"At present, his condition can only be treated through the purification of natural pheromones, and the requirements for the level of pheromones are very strict. He had a long-term supplier abroad before, but he has not yet found a suitable candidate after returning to China. For him, it was a torment worse than death."

Jian Yang was a little puzzled: "With the power and financial resources of the Yu family, is there no way to find a suitable supplier?"

Kuang Heng shook his head: "It's not that I can't find it, but I can't find it in a short period of time. There are more than a dozen S++-level pheromone omega recorded by the Haicheng Glandular Medical Association. They have tried their best to contact four of them, but they can't match them smoothly. The few remaining people have received permanent marks, let alone."

"Is the pheromone of S++ necessary?" Jian Yang clenched his fist unconsciously.

"Well, the purity of other omega pheromones can't meet the requirements, and the total amount after purification is so small that it can't suppress his symptoms at all."

"Hey... he has been tortured to the point where he is out of human form these days. He can't even walk normally. He can only be placed on a wheelchair and rely on infusions to maintain his vital signs. If he can't find a matching pheromone, the consequences will be disastrous ..."

Little Jane, you are the child I grew up with. If you were not desperate, how could I be willing to let you show up? I know that pheromones are very sensitive and important to omega... I... I beg you this time up. "

Kuang Heng covered his eyes, panting heavily, his chest heaving and falling.

Jian Yang didn't answer right away, he held the handle of the car door tightly, thinking of the torment that Mr. Yu suffered due to the late stage of apoplexy, he couldn't help but shudder.

Jian Yang, who once suffered from extreme thirst, had a personal experience. The glands in the state of courtship produced a stress response, which tossed him so much that his whole body rebelled during those days, and he couldn't take care of himself.

Glands are the lifeblood of AO. Even courtship stress can cause such a situation. What about lost spouse?What's more, if you lose it, you will lose it for more than 20 years.

That kind of discomfort and helplessness may be hundreds of times that of extreme thirst.

Jian Yang is really hesitant. One is to provide pheromones to a completely unfamiliar alpha, which violates morality and etiquette, and he is also ashamed of his alpha partner. If Cheng Yu knows about it, he will definitely not think about it.

Second, according to Kuang Heng's description, pheromones need to be purified before they can be used. Obviously, it is not as simple as distributing a little soothing pheromone face-to-face. It is likely to require a rather complicated extraction operation just like pheromone extraction.

Jian Yang was silent for a long time, and finally spoke again:

"Brother Kuang, I can promise you, but I also have a condition, I hope you can understand. I need to discuss this matter with my boyfriend. Of course, I will not disclose any personal information of Mr. Yu to him, just this kind of information. I think it is necessary to keep my partner informed about the assistance relationship related to factors.”

Kuang Heng pondered for a moment before answering: "Of course, your consideration is very reasonable, and I can fully understand it. As long as you don't disclose relevant information about Mr. Yu, other judgments and choices are your freedom."

Kuang Heng had never met Cheng Yu face to face, but he still put himself in the other party's shoes and considered points that might cause resistance:

"Little Jane, don't worry, the Yu family has the top medical team. The whole process will be carried out by medical means, and you will not be allowed to have any unconventional contact with the other party. You and your boyfriend can rest assured about this."

Jian Yang nodded solemnly. It was inconvenient to call Cheng Yu with outsiders, so he sent the other party a WeChat.

Takema: [Hi, are you there]

Takema: Cheng Yu, I have something to tell you, first promise me not to worry or get excited, and control your emotions.This has to do with my pheromones, and I want you to help me make this decision.

Takema: A good friend of mine asked me for help with pheromones. A patient he knew was suffering from late-stage apoplexy. If there is no suitable pheromone, he may suffer from the condition for a long time.

Takema: I plan to provide him with assistance temporarily to allow time for the patient to find a long-term provider.The whole process is done medically, and it may only take one time, or it may take two or three times.I don't know the specifics, I have to meet the other party first to know.

Takema: Don't worry, I will protect myself.

After Jian Yang sent the message, his palms were filled with cold sweat due to nervousness, and he sat on pins and needles waiting for Cheng Yu's reply. It took about ten minutes for the other party to send a reply.

He Cheng: To be honest, I am not willing and I don’t want you to go. Whether it is for pheromone or your health, this is a sacrifice.

Hecheng: But I support your decision and promise me that I must put myself first, and the premise of helping others is not to hurt yourself.

He Cheng: Go, remember to keep in touch with me at any time, good boy.

Jian Yang breathed a sigh of relief, staring at the domineering word "good", feeling awkward and funny, Cheng Yu's "big brother" is still quite reliable today.

"My boyfriend agreed. The situation over there is urgent. Should we go there now?"

Before Jian Yang finished speaking, he buckled up his seat belt, obviously sweating for the patient's physical condition, and showed a positive attitude towards assistance.

After receiving Jian Yang's reply, Kuang Heng started the car without thinking about talking.

The business car with a stable chassis galloped along the high speed, the speed was as urgent as Kuang Heng's state of mind, and after more than an hour, the car drove into a magnificent and simple manor.

Jian Yang glanced through the car window at the stone sign at the gate of the manor - Yuxiang Xiaoxie.

The word Xie makes people easily think of the water pavilion in the garden. When the car drove into the manor, Jian Yang felt that the name was very suitable for the occasion.

The entrance is an elegant mansion combining Chinese and Western styles. The main house is surrounded by clean and clear canals with gurgling water.Looking in through the half-closed casement, everything in the room has a sense of age.

Dark green vines are crawling all over the western sun-shielded wall, and the winding green branches just describe the pattern-like shape, dotted on the old wall, with a strong sense of time accumulation.

What surprised Jian Yang even more was that it was late autumn, but there were large tracts of tulips blooming in the courtyard, and the lawn was well-kept.

The flowering period of tulips is from March to May, and Jian Yang couldn't help but sigh, the Yu family really has the "money ability", and can construct the desired scene in violation of the laws of nature.

There were people coming and going in the courtyard, probably the family members and servants in the mansion.

After following the butler's guidance to park the car, Kuang Heng opened the car door for Jian Yang, the co-pilot, and the two continued to follow the butler to the main house.

Passing through the porch and the spacious hall, in the room at the end of the second floor, Jian Yang finally met the master who needed his help this time.

Just as Kuang Heng described, the man was sitting slumped in a wheelchair, with an infusion tube tied on the back of his hand, and the part of his arm exposed outside his sleeve was thin and bony, with light blue blood vessels faintly visible.

But Jian Yang felt that the first impression left by the other party was not a weak patient, but a prince in distress, noble and elegant, and he could still maintain a graceful demeanor in this state.

"Cough... Ah Heng, you're here." Mr. Yu coughed twice, and cast a grateful look at his best friend.

Kuang Heng hurried over to hold the wheelchair, and pushed him from the shadow to the center of the room. The man's face was exposed under the warm yellow light.

This Mr. Yu looks only about 50 years old, the same age as Kuang Heng.With long eyes, thin lips, slightly long but dry hair, he has a kind of handsomeness and chic unique to the elderly, but his thin and pale cheeks confirm his unoptimistic health condition.

Seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Jian Yang inexplicably saw a scene in front of his eyes - after the bitter wind and rain, the tulips in the yard were scattered all over the ground, the petals were broken and withered, but the gorgeous color was not lost, and there was a kind of sad and mournful beauty.

When Mr. Yu was young, he should have been a great beauty.

Jian Yang suddenly felt a sense of familiarity in the face of the other party, this feeling was extremely strong, but for a while he couldn't figure out why it was so familiar.

"Brother Chi, this is my boss' son, Jian Yang, I mentioned it to you before." Kuang Heng introduced.

Mr. Yu nodded slightly at Jian Yang when he heard the words: "Brother Xiao Jian laughed, cough... I am really ashamed to trouble you this time."

The attitude of the other party made Jian Yang quite surprised. The new helm of the Yu family, who can be said to be a big man with one hand covering the sky, is so gentle and amiable.He feels the same as Kuang Heng, he is a trustworthy big brother.

Jian Yang bowed in return: "Mr. Yu, you're welcome, brother Kuang's friends are my friends, I just hope I can help."

Mr. Yu seemed to be very helpful to Jian Yang's modest tone, he deliberately raised his head to look at him, and then smiled, but because his face was too pale, he looked very weak.

Suddenly, a string in Jian Yang's mind was plucked severely. Mr. Yu's appearance is too familiar, like...

It's like Cheng Yu who has completely stripped off his indifferent temperament when he is getting older!

The same deep eyebrows, the same nose bridge and lip shape, and even the outline of the hairline are exactly the same.

If Cheng Yu's face is the inhuman snow on the top of the mountain, then the Mr. Yu in front of him is the bright and clear moon in the cloud.

Like a mirror image, they are similar in spirit, but they are very different in temperament.

If there is no kinship, would there be two people who look so similar in the world?

Is the word "Yu" in Cheng Yu's name too coincidental, or is there some connection with Mr. Yu?

Jian Yang was completely stunned.

Mr. Yu pressed the intercom used for communication in the house, gave a simple command, then raised his head and said warmly to Jian Yang:

"I'm going to trouble Mr. Jian to go to my doctor here. The equipment is in this building, and the initial matching will be completed soon. Thank you for your hard work, ahem..."

Jian Yang nodded blankly, the door was knocked soon, and then the doctor who came in nodded to several people and led Jian Yang out of the room.