law of courtship

"What experimental product?" Song's pupils shrank sharply, as if struck by lightning.

Dr. Yu looked at him calmly: "Somatic cell fusion, or more intuitive cloning methods, are all possible."

"Impossible!" Song almost flipped the table: "Clone? What do you think of him?"

Dr. Yu hurriedly comforted him: "Don't worry, I just said 'possible'. At present, it is far from reaching this point."

Song looked at him vigilantly: "Who wants to do this?"

Dr. Yu sighed: "The five major research institutes have long had differences in academic direction, including radicals and conservatives. You have to believe one thing, Dr. Lin Mao, Zhilan's guardian, and I are both conservatives. We will make rare humanoids As my own children, friends, and relatives, I have been committed to safeguarding their rights and interests, and the situation I am worried about is that radicals will take advantage of it."

"Zilan's social attention is too high. If this species is going to end, not only radicals, but also citizens will question it. The research institute consumes huge scientific research funds every year and takes up a lot of social resources. Why even their beloved ' Little Blue Hair' can't keep it either."

Song smoked cigarettes one after another. He never thought that his "special prize" would be bad news for the whole society.

He just picked up a poor and cute little thing, wants to take care of him, wants to love him, why is it so difficult?

If there is no reproductive isolation, Song would like to lay one egg with Zhilan, or two, or at most three. Excessive reproduction is not good for Omega's health, and he is reluctant to let his little blue bird suffer this kind of suffering.

When the little ones popped out of the egg shells, they would surround the two of them and wait for food. The children inherited half of Zhilan's genes, so they must be very good at acting like a baby, and they might have cute blue hair.

Just imagining this kind of scene softened Song's heart into a puddle of water. He felt that he was the richest person in the world, but it was completely shattered by reality.

"What's the other way you just said?"

Song had to start thinking about his future with Zhilan, and what to do in order to find a way out amidst numerous obstacles.

"Use the somatic cells of the two of you to fuse and artificially cultivate offspring," Dr. Yu said word by word:

"We have discovered mature totipotent inducible cells in animal experiments. This is currently the closest scientific method to natural reproduction. Somatic cells are used to replace the combination process of sperm and eggs, and they are fused into fertilized eggs. Germ cells, which can have chromosomes from both of you."

"No," Song refused without thinking.

In his mind, reproduction is a way of continuation of love. Because of love, two independent living bodies combine and conceive in a natural way to give birth to common cubs.

He has also heard about test-tube babies. This medical technology has helped many couples with reproductive disabilities, and it is the gospel of the whole society, but his situation is different from that of Zhilan.

If those people are allowed to create their "children" in cold test tubes, those children will not belong to him and Zhilan, but will be kept in captivity in the research institute and become a new "collection".

When childbearing becomes "production", Zhilan can't have his own eggs, and in Wuyue Manor, there will be no little guys running around, calling daddy in a milky voice, begging him for cherries and nuts .

The continuation of love is completely blocked by human beings, and this way is not an aid to reproduction, but a paradox.

"Sorry, I can't accept the two ways you said," Song said as he extinguished the cigarette butt, his brows and eyes as sharp as blades tempered by ice.

"I understand, I can't accept this way just like you," Dr. Yu said frankly:

"The last insurance is on Zhilan's brother. If Xiaolan is an omega, we can only hope for another Zilan's, otherwise..."

Before Dr. Yu finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the office. The doctor handed him the test report with a heavy expression on his face.

"Doctor, it can be preliminarily determined that it is an omega."

With a click, the red clay tea bowl fell from Dr. Yu's hands, and it fell to pieces. Hot water splashed onto his trouser legs, but he didn't care about it. The hand that received the report trembled visibly: "Are you sure?"

The doctor nodded: "99%, basically there will be no reversal."

Song had mixed feelings at this moment, and couldn't figure it out for a moment, but asked instinctively: "Where's Xiaolan?"

The doctor responded politely: "There is a slight hypoglycemia reaction, and I am still resting on the hospital bed."

Song immediately got up and ran to the laboratory, the empty corridor echoed with Alpha's footsteps, fast and heavy.

He is tall and has long legs, walking like the wind. He walked through the corridor in just a few steps and pushed open the door of the laboratory.

Everyone in the room was startled and turned to look at him.

Zhilan was leaning sickly on the bedside, drinking the sweet milk the nurse had prepared for him, when he saw Song, he showed a weak smile, and said in a soft voice, "Uncle, can you go home now?"

Song only felt the apex of his heart ache, and walked over quickly to hold his hand, warming it gently in his palm: "How much blood was drawn?"

"There are so many," Zhi Lan blinked, "One tube after another, my arm is flattened."

"Good boy, I won't smoke again," Song kissed his forehead, and hugged him into his arms.

Dr. Yu and the doctor arrived later, Song restrained his emotions, and calmly hugged Zhilan even tighter.

Dr. Yu's astonishment, panic, and contradictions were all on the surface, but he couldn't bear to disturb Zhilan.

Song met their eyes, but he didn't panic at all, he just looked at each other quietly, as if he didn't know what the test result just meant.

The atmosphere in the room froze for a moment, only the humming sound of the fresh air system was left.

Everyone invariably acted calm in front of Zhilan, but in reality there was a turbulent undercurrent in their hearts.

No one wants to add cruel reality and unknown villains to the clean and sterile theme park of Little Blue Bird.

He is an innocent star who, once mature, will fall to the mortal world.

"Grandpa, did the result come out? What am I?" Zhi Lan drank the milk, his cheeks gradually turned red, and he smiled sweetly and naively.

"Xiaolan is awesome, it's an omega." Dr. Yu pretended nothing happened, lovingly stroking the top of his hair: "Our Xiaolan will soon complete the differentiation and become more beautiful."

Zhi Lan was surprised and delighted, and unconsciously repeated the word: "o...omega?"

Omega, an Omega who is a natural pair with Alpha, he can be with his uncle without any scruples, and he doesn't have to worry about all kinds of troubles in the AA relationship.

Zhilan happily recalled her physiological enlightenment picture book, alpha and omega can bite the neck, produce pheromone fetters, and can form knots without obstacles in the birth cavity, alpha's organs will become the shape of a small open umbrella , like a flower...

Wait, Zhilan's expression changed, uncle's big eggplant blossomed in his stomach?

Zhi Lan can be sure that the illustrations in the physiological picture book must have been deliberately exaggerated, which is unscientific.

Seeing Zhilan's complexion changed, Dr. Yu coaxed him gently: "Xiaolan will be a beautiful and gentle omega, just like your mother."

Song couldn't help but said when he heard this: "How long is the differentiation period left?"

The doctor answered at the right time: "The test results show that the hormone concentration in his body is very stable, the glandular tissue is growing rapidly, and the development of the birth cavity is in good condition. In about a month, he can reach sexual maturity."

Dr. Yu squeezed the heavy inspection report and forced himself to look in the right direction. He looked at Xiang Song gratefully: "Xiaolan's innate constitution has great limitations. It is your pheromone that nourishes him, and the differentiation is so smooth. .”

Song gave a light "um", not quite used to the other party's overly polite tone.

Dr. Yu thought for a while, and then explained: "The next month is the most critical period, which will directly affect the final maturity of Xiaolan's glands and the level of pheromones, and his demand for your pheromones will also increase. "

Song raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything you need to say?"

"I would trouble you to continue to take good care of him in life, and pay special attention to calcium supplementation. We will prepare a batch of new nutritional supplements for him to ensure that he takes the right amount every day."

Dr. Yu gestured to the medical staff, and they immediately turned around and went to the pharmacy to prepare.

Song nodded in agreement: "I will pay attention."

"In addition," Dr. Yu hesitated to speak, and paused for a moment before whispering: "It is best to ensure more than sixteen hours of pheromone support every day."

Zhilan's eyes lit up, and he interjected, "Sixteen hours, can I sleep with my uncle?"

"Cough..." Dr. Yu looked a little embarrassed: "Probably...maybe...maybe."

Zhilan sat up straight suddenly, her head was no longer dizzy and her legs were no longer weak, and she became more energetic in her speech: "Really?"

Dr. Yu's gray beard trembled, "It's best like this. Sleep is an important time period for cell repair and growth. If you can continuously obtain pheromone as a catalyst, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

"What about other times? How can I get more pheromones?" Zhi Lan was smarter than anyone else when he should be smart, and climbed to the king's rank smoothly.

Dr. Yu blushed, he really couldn't understand why an old man engaged in scientific research had to bear these things:

"Cough... try to increase the close contact, and you should pay attention to releasing more pheromones to Xiaolan, and proper physical comfort can also mobilize the hormone level in his body."

Every strand of Zhi Lan's hair was about to stand up. At this moment, he just wanted to thank Grandpa Yu, the doctor, and this split, which allowed him to revoke the first and second rules of the family rules with confidence.

There is no longer any reason to prevent him from staying in the master bedroom, wanting to kiss and hug.

Although Zhi Lan has a good skin, she is still very shy to say these things in front of her elders, so she can only poke and gesture secretly.

He raised up a finger, shook it at Song, added another finger, and made a "two", then held the green onion-like fingertip with the other hand, and made a snapping motion.

Got it, the alarm clock is not set, and the access control is also abolished, it is only natural to kiss and hug.

Nasty house rules, bye.

Song's throat choked, and he understood Zhilan's gesture.

His little bluebird is weaned and full-grown, ready to court without fear.

The author says:

Xiaolan: (≧?≦) sleep together

Ode to Dad: Lifetime

Xiaolan is finally an omega (?????ω?????) In order to celebrate Song's father and his wife, a handcart is coming into the station

*There is a sentence in the article from "Innocence and Evil" Lin Youjia

In his clean and sterile theme park? Added bad guys

There is a kind of maturity? It's called falling into the dust