Why Is It Possible For This Type Of A To Also Have An O?

    If Jiang Yunsu is still alive, then he will have an impression of Qin Zhongnan's face, after all, it is rare to see a saucy bag alpha wearing thin-chain gold glasses all the time.

    It was at a party about a year ago. Qin Shibei, the eldest daughter of Tianfeng Group, went on a business trip. Qin Zhongnan, the second son, was forced to attend. talented designer.

    He shook the red wine glass and looked at Jiang Yunsu, who was smiling gracefully and calmly in the crowd with dark eyes. Qin Zhongnan heard that people around him were praising Jiang Yunsu for his graceful etiquette and excellence The extraordinary ability, and the exclamations of a few omegas nearby, said that Jiang Yunsu is also famous for his wife, and I really envy that omega who married Jiang Yunsu.

    But Qin Zhongnan is a psychiatrist. He noticed that every time Jiang Yunsu turned around, the contempt and disgust that flashed in his eyes were very subtle expressions, but at that time he thought it was just a personality There is arrogance, after all, an artist.

    However, just after halftime, he stepped into the door of the bathroom when he heard the voice of the protagonist tonight. Different from the cheerful and soothing tone outside, the voice in the compartment was arrogant and full of malice. There are also many dirty and vulgar words mixed in.

    "Damn, poke the broom handle a little further."

    "Pain? Push hard, haven't you eaten."

    "Bitch, want to kill you when I get home?"

    Qin Zhongnan frowned, turned around and left.

    Not long after the second half started, Jiang Yunsu came over to drink, "Mr. Qin has been admired for a long time, he really is a talent."

    The voice changed back, Qin Zhongnan twitched the corners of his mouth, he always hated these alphas with different appearances. He lifted the wine glass, "Oh."

    As expected, the next second he saw Jiang Yunsu's forehead twitching, which was disgusting and dissatisfying.

    "But, I didn't catch any impatient micro-expression yesterday." Qin Zhongnan lay on Zhou Chaoyu's lap and said, "If it's a fake, there is no flaw for two hours. , the soldiers who are good at this can't do it."

    In addition, yesterday's Jiang Yunsu's speaking habits were different from the previous two. The tone of the whole paragraph was flat, without any ups and downs, but it gave people a sense of stability and gentleness.

    "Well," put the computer on Qin Zhongnan's chest, Zhou Chaoyu was typing with a pair of glasses, "His thanks are also sincere."

    Qin Zhongnan played with Zhou Chaoyu's wrist, "Rehabilitate?"

    Zhou Chaoyu took out his hand and said lightly, "It is difficult to change the nature of Jiangshan."

    "Eh~" Qin Zhongnan grabbed the omega's white wrist again and kissed it, "However, Jiang Yunsu was judged to be brain dead by the doctor before he lost his memory, but he suddenly recovered after half a month, shocking Medicine."

    Zhou Chaoyu was not a doctor in this hospital, but when Qin Zhongnan told him about this, he frowned slightly: "It's him? How can brain death be cured."

      It is quite prudent to determine that the patient has reached the state of brain death only when the opinions are the same.

    Qin Zhongnan finally let go of his already rubbed red wrist, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhou Chaoyu, "The statement given by the hospital at that time was that the doctor made a wrong judgment, otherwise there is no explanation."

    Zhou Chaoyu stopped typing and looked back at Qin Zhongnan's eyes thoughtfully.

    Baitang stayed in the hospital for four days. Every day at three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Chaoyu would appear in the hospital on time to give Baitang psychological counseling.

    "Baitang likes small animals, you can try to let him touch," Zhou Chaoyu focused all his attention on Jiang Yunshu's facial expressions, "but he is afraid that you will kill all the small animals."

    Jiang Yunshu frowned and said seriously, "I won't."

    "Thank you." Jiang Yunshu said.

    Zhou Chaoyu didn't even bother to say "I'm just helping omega" this time, so she just left. After all, as an o-rightist, it's the limit to say a few words to an alpha like Jiang Yunsu.

    Unexpectedly, Zhou Chaoyu, who was halfway there, stopped and suddenly shouted, "Jiang Yunsu."

    Jiang Yunshu turned his head without pause: "Professor Zhou, is there anything else?" Because the names are very similar, he often reacts when others say the first two words, saving the habit of others name time.

    "No," Zhou Chaoyu was expressionless, "It's nothing."

    Jiang Yunshu looked at the back of Zhou Chaoyu's departure, and felt a sense of being seen through for a moment. Sure enough, he still doesn't like dealing with psychiatrists, whether it is now or in the past.

    There is a small transparent window on the door of the ward, which is convenient for doctors to observe the patient's condition. Jiang Yunshu seemed to be in a good mood when he saw Baitang who had just met Zhou Chaoyu. The scenery, two thin straight calves hanging down, swaying slightly.

    Baitang had so little time to be happy that Jiang Yunshu stopped knocking on the door, sat on the chair next to him, took out the book "Radiation Oncology" and read it stand up.

    It has been 7 years since his postgraduate entrance examination. Although he has a lot of clinical experience and is proficient in practical operations, all theoretical things have to be picked up again, and the concepts must be memorized word for word. 30 The second thing I get up every morning is to run to the balcony while refreshing my mind and memorizing 50 English words.

    Fortunately, reciting, for Jiang Yunshu, is the easiest, easiest, and least mind-less thing.

    And, if he wants to resume his old career as quickly as possible, then he must be admitted to the 2nd star ranked first medical school, and then graduate early.

    White sugar was attracted by a butterfly outside the window, when suddenly there was a sound in the direction of the bedside table. On the second day of hospitalization, Jiang Yunsu bought him a mobile phone, of course he did not dare to accept it.

    But the alpha said, "It's okay, just leave it there, remember to charge it every night."

    White Candy opened it and saw that Zhou Chaoyu sent him a video of the cat at home. The orange-and-white kitten stretched out its soft claws, trying to reach for its teasing cat stick.

    "So cute." Sugar type, send.

    Soon, Zhou Chaoyu returned: it is called jumping feet.

    White Sugar couldn't help but click on the video again, although the name is very strange, but... so cute! He watched it over and over again for an inexplicable amount of time, and even saw a few black marks on the left paw of the jumping foot.

    "Knock knock." The knock on the door suddenly sounded.

    Sugar, who stared at the screen intently, trembled with fright, and hurriedly shoved her phone under the quilt, almost falling off the bed, her heart pounding, and her voice was so loud that she could hear it.

    "Baitang, it's me," Jiang Yunshu dropped his ID card and opened the door, seeing the panicked and nervous expression on Baitang's face, thinking he was scaring him again, "Don't be afraid, I'm standing here. Say."

    "First, sir!" Bai Tang dared to let Alpha stand at the door, he immediately jumped down and ran to the door, whispering, "Come in, sorry first..."

    He hadn’t seen Jiang Yunsu for four days, and every day dinner and a piece of clothing full of pheromones were brought in by the nurse. Of course, he didn’t think the food was made by alpha, except In addition to the reason why Jiang Yunsu couldn't spend time cooking for him, it tasted completely different and very mild.

    Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yunshu frowned and took a decisive step forward, picked up the white sugar, and condemned: "The feet are not good, and they are running around again."

    Bai Tang's nose hit Alpha's hard chest, and he was put on the hospital bed by Jiang Yunshu, watching Alpha hold his ankle to check if the wound was open.

    "Then let me stand here and talk," Jiang Yunshu retreated to the bathroom door, took out a small red book from his briefcase and handed it to White Sugar, "Look."

    Sugar lowered her head at a loss, not knowing whether to pick it up or not.

    "It's yours," Jiang Yunshu handed it forward again, and said gently, "Open it and take a look."

    White Sugar took it, opened it, and froze when she saw the first line of words above.

    A bird of unknown species flew past the window and picked up a branch.

    "Donation certificate, Mr. Baitang, thank you for donating 170,000 to the school..." Baitang read it out in disbelief and muttered, "I would like to thank Chen, Fengqi Omega College."