MTL - This Omega is Fierce and Wild-Chapter 55 Prepare
After lunch that day, Mu Kaiqing was suddenly stopped by her younger brother.
"Brother, has our group received the order for medical equipment? I seem to have the impression that I heard you call." Mu Feibai said solemnly, "Then can you contact a powerful doctor? Oga Department."
But Mu Xiqing said: "I took the order for medical equipment, but it was military supplies, and it was the army, not the hospital. If you want to find a good doctor, you might as well ask Qi Zhefeng, he used to be from the Oga department ..."
As he spoke, he suddenly realized, and his face darkened suddenly: "You ask Dr. Oga? Who do you ask? You kid must have killed someone, right?!"
"I want to kill you." Mu Feibai gritted his teeth and went upstairs angrily.
That afternoon, he hurried back to the team's resident.
There was no time to go back to the dormitory, so he knocked on the door of the infirmary with his luggage on his back.
Qi Zhefeng was a little surprised when he saw Mu Feibai: "Are you looking for me?"
Seeing that no one else was in the infirmary, Mu Feibai closed the door behind his back and locked it.
Seeing him like this, he didn't come to see a doctor, Qi Zhefeng raised his brows with great interest.
"That, Brother Qi." Mu Feibai called his brother very smoothly when he asked for help, "Do you know Dr. Oga who is particularly good at surgery? Can you introduce me?"
During the two years when Qi Zhefeng worked in the public hospital, he saw a lot of Alpha who didn't want to be responsible for Oga's pregnancy, so he lost his mind for a moment.
But he quickly realized that his expression was a little complicated: "You...asked for Qiu Yu?"
Mu Fei blushed, a little embarrassed: "Ah, yes."
He pursed his lips, and looked at Qi Zhefeng with serious eyes: "I heard that the operation he wanted to perform was risky, so I thought, I want to find the most powerful doctor to do it for him, it is best to hire an expert The team, plus the emergency doctors and equipment in all departments are on call. Don’t worry, I have money, if Qiu Yu can’t afford it, I can make it up for him, as long as you can introduce it to me.”
Qi Zhefeng's gaze fell on Mu Feibai's face for a long time, and Mu Feibai panicked after staring at it for a long time, before he asked: "Since you know that the operation is risky, don't you persuade him to give up?"
The answer to this question, Mu Feibai himself is not completely sure yet.
If it is possible not to have an operation, he certainly doesn't want Qiu Yu to take the risk. He doesn't want to persuade him now, but when he thinks about it in the future, when he thinks of Qiu Yu being pushed into the operating room in a hospital gown, and the scene in that nightmare, he feels a little nervous. The urge to stop.
Mu Feibai couldn't help but feel depressed: "I...don't want to persuade him for the time being. If he wants to give up, of course he can give up; if he doesn't want to give up, I have to do something to help him minimize the risk... He has no connections and no money. I have it."
There was another lengthy silence.
Qi Zhefeng asked: "Do you like him?"
Mu Feibai said: "Of course I like it. Otherwise, why would I do this?"
Qi Zhefeng stared at him with extremely aggressive eyes: "Since you like him, don't you ever think that once he has the operation and is no longer affected by pheromones, he will be completely free. He won't need Alpha in the future." To appease, you don't have to find Alpha as your partner. And you will lose all competitive advantages."
Mu Feibai lowered his eyelashes, but didn't think for too long, then looked at Qi Zhefeng with a smile: "I've never been afraid of competition."
Qi Zhefeng was aggressive: "You have done so much for him, spent money, owed favors, are you willing to let him go free?"
Mu Feibai said: "I like him, and I am willing to spend money and owe favors for him. Even if he doesn't choose me in the end, as long as he can live a good life and live happily, I will... My resentment is nothing."
After a long time, Qi Zhefeng withdrew his gaze from Mu Feibai, went back to the desk and sat down.
"The operation is very mature now, the risk is not high, and the prognosis is good." His expression and tone returned to his usual indifference, "I originally contacted my mentor, one of the few senior clinical experts in the Oga department in the entire Star Alliance, There is also the entire recuperation team accompanying you, so you don't need to intervene in this matter."
But Mu Feibai was still worried: "Didn't it mean that there is a 5% chance of failure? That's still quite dangerous, right?"
As a professional doctor, Qi Zhefeng was annoyed by this sentence: "Who told you? The chance of failure of a normal operation is less than one in a thousand, and the alarmist 5% is basically a salvage resection of line trauma. Those who are not in good health, who have symptoms of other diseases, who accidentally encountered accidents during recuperation...otherwise, why do you think you need to monitor the line body for a whole year before surgery?"
Not to mention today's technology, even ten years ago, only underground clinics would fail in this operation.
If it weren't for the group of politicians with thick faces and black hearts, who didn't want Oga to have the right to speak, and wanted to rely on them to stabilize the fertility rate, the price of thread body resection surgery would not be so high, and there would be no need for any qualification review.
Mu Feibai lost his temper after being bullied.
But he did not forget to emphasize: "He must use the best medical team."
Qi Zhefeng glanced at him indifferently: "You don't need to tell me."
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The specifics of the surgery are things that need to be considered after a long time. The more important thing right now is to prepare for the Covenant Cup. There are still two weeks before the start of the competition, and the training cannot be interrupted. All the schedules are in order, and there is a cognitive test interspersed in the middle.
The cognitive test is not difficult. Players only need to log in to the relevant websites in the real and game cabins, and take a psychological scale respectively. The scale will be analyzed by a professional psychologist to obtain the final score.
It turned out that all the players of the Eagle Cavalry team were fine. Only Lu Cun, perhaps because he has been practicing hard for a long time recently, and the pressure is relatively high, his cognitive score is a bit low, so he passed the line. He Jinxing was afraid that he would have problems, and ordered him not to practice in the game cabin after training every night.
Lu Cun was very anxious. He always felt that every time his team would lose, it must be his own fault. If he is not allowed to practice more, his anxiety will become more serious.
As Lu Cun's master, Qiu Yu quickly noticed this, so he began to accompany Lu Cun to the gym every night, teaching him some stealth tactics and close combat skills.
However, even though his current body is no longer as weak as it was back then, when fighting in reality, he still has some physical stamina that can't keep up with Beta. After several rounds of guiding battles, his arm was numb from the shock.
When Lu Cun saw Qiu Yu's arm swing, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do: "Master, I'm sorry! I was too hard...I should be lighter."
Qiu Yu smiled and rubbed his wrist: "It's okay, let's continue."
Even if he said so, Lu Cun didn't dare to really let go of the fight, but became more restrained.
Qiu Yu sighed inwardly.
This body is really in the way, and the problem is not only in the line.
He could imagine that even if he underwent body threading surgery in the future, his physical fitness would not improve much, his bones would still be too slender, his muscles would still be hard to grow, his heart and lungs would still not be strong enough, and fat would still accumulate just as easily—all of these It is determined by Oga's genes, after all, he will never be able to develop the muscular physique he once was.
Hearing Qiu Yu's sigh, Lu Cun pursed his lips, pretending to be relaxed and said, "Master, I'm a little tired today and I don't want to practice anymore. I'd better go back and rest. The coach said that we should combine work and rest."
Qiu Yu asked with a smile: "Why don't you chat?" He used to have a lot of conversations with the little fighters who were on the tip of their horns.
Lu Cun nodded immediately: "Okay!"
So, when Mu Feibai came to the gym, what he saw was Qiu Yu and Lu Cun sitting together on the floor, chatting passionately with smiles on their faces. Qiu Yu still had one hand on Lu Cun's shoulder, the child's ears turned red from nervousness, but Qiu Yu didn't realize it.
These two people usually don't talk much, and they don't know what they are talking about so happily.
Mu Feibai coughed lightly, raised his hand and knocked on the door frame: "It's past twelve o'clock, aren't you going to sleep?"
Qiu Yu glanced at him, withdrew his hand on Lu Cun's shoulder, stood up, rubbed Lu Cun's head by the way, and stretched out his hand to pull him up. He also smiled and said: "Okay, go back and have a good sleep, don't think too much."
Lu Cun gave an obedient "hmm" and ran out of the gym with a kettle towel in his arms.
He turned back suddenly and said with a blushing smile, "Master, good night!"
Qiu Yu picked up the sports towel and hung it around his neck, and walked towards the door.
Mu Feibai looked at the **** towel, the fabric stuck to Qiu Yu's slightly sweaty skin, covering most of the back of his neck, only a small reddish point protruded from the gap between the towel and the skin. Come out, looming, half-hidden.
After returning to the station from the league headquarters, Qiu Yu never wore high-necked clothes again. Therefore, this tooth mark is no longer a secret in the team.
But even so, Mu Feibai felt a little strange when he thought that Qiu Yu had been alone with Lu Cun for so long with his tooth marks. On the one hand, he was happy that Qiu Yu didn't hide it, but he was not afraid of others knowing what they had done;
Perhaps, for Qiu Yu, that temporary marking was like the lips touching during cardiopulmonary resuscitation—but it was a matter of urgency, and their relationship did not need any follow-up development.
Qiu Yu suddenly turned his head: "What are you looking at me for?"
Mu Feibai pulled out a smile: "You look good."
Then Qiu Yubai gave him a very happy look.
"Actually, it's because you've worked so hard." Mu Feibai changed the subject obediently, "I'm already weak, but I still have to stay up late teaching others, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."
"I'm not as weak as you think." Qiu Yu laughed.
Mu Feibai deliberately joked: "Unless you can beat me in reality, you are weak with me and need protection. So, hurry up and rest upstairs, don't tire yourself out."
Qiu Yukun said to him: "Open your mouth and keep your mouth shut, saying that I am weak and want to fight?"
Mu Fei raised his eyebrows: "Forget it, you can't beat me."
Qiu Yu had to admit this.
However, although his physical fitness is not good, if he really fights with his life, he has a 99% chance of killing most Betas. Even against an Alpha like Mu Feibai, as long as the opponent doesn't use pheromone suppression, life and death are between five and five.
However, in real combat training, after all, he can't fight to his death. He has many skills that he can't actually use. If he has scruples about shooting, then he really can't beat Mu Feibai.
"And I won't fight with you in reality." Mu Feibai said with a low smile, "I can't bear it."
"Tsk," Qiu Yu was speechless, "Don't be sticky."
Since the last temporary marking, Mu Feibai's tone became strange when talking to him.
Qiu Yu learned about it online, and guessed that it was probably because Mu Feibai still had the smell of Mu Feibai on him, so Mu Feibai would show extra attention and closeness to him. Perhaps after a few days, the pheromone smell belonging to Mu Feibai will completely dissipate, and the other party will no longer be affected.