Chapter 11 Food
"It's okay, he didn't do anything to me," Xia Yuzhou glanced at his sleepy son and lowered the sound of talking on the phone, "and I learned something that shocked the whole family."
"We are the only one in the family, why are you shocked?" The door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall young man wearing a mask and a baseball cap walked in, his voice combined with the sound on the phone.
Xia Yuzhou grinned, hung up the phone and directly took a punch in his younger brother's stomach: "What are you doing here?"
"You didn't answer after making a few calls, for fear that you would be slaughtered by someone surnamed Si." Zhou Shu bent down skillfully and avoided the attack.
"A joke, it's the master who wants to kill him." Recalling the glorious achievements of almost becoming the boss Jun's father just now, Xia Yuzhou suddenly felt full of confidence.
Zhou Shu took off his mask and showed disbelief on his face.
Xia Yuzhou licked the position where the right side should have had sharp teeth, and there was a cross section, which was uneven: "To be honest, that matter has nothing to do with him."
"You just keep on Ah Q," Zhou Shu didn't want to discuss this anymore, so he turned to see the child, "Oh, this is my eldest nephew, he looks good. I heard that he has a high IQ. Can you inherit my legacy?"
"Shh--" Xia Yuzhou signaled him to whisper. Although he had enough food and drink, the new blood clan was still in a weak period and needed a lot of sleep.
Suddenly someone knocked on the door. Zhou Shu had no time to wear a mask and pierced his head on the quilt and buried his face. His face was the facade of the alliance, and there were still many people he knew.
Xia Yuzhou looked at his younger brother's series of actions in despair and suddenly felt that the old Xia family had no hope.
"Family of bed No. 7, the doctor asked you to go to the office." The sweet-sounding nurse leaned in and said to Xia Yuzhou.
"Am I?" Xia Yuzhou blinked, "Okay, come here."
I don’t know how Si Jun did it, but the nurse actually directly agreed that he was a family member, which surprised Xia Yuzhou. After all, this child has been hospitalized here for so long, and everyone should know him.
The younger brother who was pretending to be an ostrich kicked: "I'll go over and look at the child, don't let someone take him away."
Zhou Shu stretched out his arms and gestured in confusion. The big nephew turned around and asked his brother how he took him away. The man had already gone out. He slowly lifted his lips and showed a pair of fierce fangs: "I forgot everything when I met someone named Si, and died sooner or later at his hands."
Lower your head and change your QQ signature angrily:
[Sorry for his misfortune and angered him not to fight!]
The doctor's office in the critical ward is much larger than the duty room.
Two rows of unblocked desks are put together, with various case information and office utensils. Everyone works face to face to facilitate discussion of treatment plans. It seems that the atmosphere in the office is pretty good.
Because it was lunch time, there was nothing in the house, and even Si Jun was not there. Xia Yuzhou had no sense of the guests at all. He held his hands behind his back and was like a leader patrolling the house, wandering around the house, and taking a look here and there.
There are several pots of succulent on the windowsill, and the green space is glossy, which seems to be well taken care of. There are various human body structure diagrams hanging on the wall, and there is a very rustic honor list to praise the advanced individuals in each quarter. Si Jun is on the list and won the "Night Shift Full Attendance" award with a prize of 500 yuan.
"Tsk, I still guessed it." Xia Yuzhou stared at the number and laughed. The young doctor who had just passed the regular training really didn't have much money.
Next to the Honor List, there is another list, which is circled with a metal frame, and the photos hanging inside are all black and white.
[Only to commemorate the heroes who died in the mad disaster.]
The smile on Xia Yuzhou's face suddenly stopped, and he looked at the photos one by one, and finally stopped in the middle. It was a fat female doctor with a shallow eyebrows and a smile on her lips. Even with such a serious work photo, she forced out two dimples.
The following is signed "Soaked Water".
The name of the beautiful lady, the appearance of the comedian.
"Look at you, if you don't take photos properly, you will become a hero, and you won't be serious." Xia Yuzhou stretched out his thumb and gently rubbed the photo, erasing the floating ash that basically does not exist on the surface.
"Vampires also need to eat delicious food. They only drink blood, what's the point of living? Let's go, mom will take you to eat hot pot!"
Seeing her smile, the noisy and no sound came out in her ears.
"Cruff--" The office door was pushed open, and Si Jun and a colleague walked in, who were talking to him with a stack of information. Seeing Xia Yuzhou here, the voice stopped abruptly.
Xia Yuzhou put his hand in his pocket and looked at the person coming.
Si Jun walked over and pursed his lips slightly: "Sorry, let you see this."
Traditional, Western politeness.
"It's not very suitable," Xia Yuzhou chuckled and pointed at the table under the photo with his chin. "My mother likes to eat spicy food. Next time you can place tributes and some hot pot, it's too light."
Si Jun: "..."
The colleague who followed in: "That... is not a tribute, it is my lunch." After that, he gritted his teeth and picked up the lunch box on the table, and went out to eat without tears.
Xia Yuzhou took off his mask and grinned.
Si Jun sighed softly, raised his hand and made a "please" gesture, signaling Xia Yuzhou to sit down. Then he sat opposite him and pushed a test report over: "This is Chen Mo's blood test report this morning."
Xia Yuzhou took it and glanced. There were very few items in this report, and there was no indicator that could reflect his main symptoms, mainly immune testing.
"His immunity is still at an extremely low level. For at least one month, don't give him unsterilized blood." Si Jun said objectively, his tone was calm and without any personal emotions.
Xia Yuzhou returned the report: "Thank you for today."
Since we met yesterday, neither of us has spoken calmly. We really sat down quietly. Although Xia Yuzhou had a lot of words to ask, he only said dry thanks.
Si Jun did not respond, folded the report neatly a few times, took out an exquisitely shaped letter-opening knife from the pen holder, cut the report into several pieces, and threw it into the trash can.
The room fell into silence.
When they were in school, Xia Yuzhou said a lot. But no matter how boring he said, Si Jun would say something. Even if Xia Yuzhou was just too idle and called his name to play, he would answer seriously.
"Si Jun."
"What's up?"
"Junjun."
"Don't use such intimate titles in class."
"Mr. Si."
He stopped talking, but turned his head slightly and gave a simplified greeting.
Xia Yuzhou was amused by the elegance and perfunctory manners. At that time, he thought, how could there be such a fun person. He is rigid and flexible, noble and cute.
Now, the noble young master who never rudes with questions and answers does not care about his thanks and does not even bother to give him a "hmm".
Xia Yuzhou smiled and said, "Okay, let's talk about the serious business. Where can I buy this pasteurized blood?"
Their family has always drunk homemade plasma. They bought fresh blood from the vegetable market, added anti-coagulant food additives, and a little bit of sterilization that is better than nothing. They will occasionally have diarrhea after drinking such things. In their current situation, they can't drink this for Chen Mo.
But he has never heard of the industrial sterilization process of blood.
"I can't buy it on the market." Si Jun put the clean empty bottle into the box and put it in the box. The box had a water droplet logo printed on it, but the water droplet was red, and there was a line of small words written below [Empty Bottle Recycling].
Of course, Xia Yuzhou knew that he couldn't buy it in the market, and he thought that he wouldn't have such things in the supermarket: "How to buy it? What organization should I join in the blood clan black market?"
The bottled blood with the production date is obviously mass-produced. Since there is mass production, the demanders will not be limited to Si Jun's family, which shows that there are more blood clans in the world. Xia Yuzhou has lived for more than 20 years and has known it for the first time, but in front of his ex-boyfriend, he cannot seem to have never seen the world, so he can only ask slowly and restrainedly.
"Tell me first, who guided you to Chen Mochu to support me?" Si Jun looked up at him.
"The person from the bone marrow bank called and said that there was a child who was adapting to me, so I came to see what kind of child it was." Xia Yuzhou told the truth.
Not everyone can transform into a blood clan. Xia Yuzhou has not yet fully studied and understood the conditions recorded in the ancestor's letter. But one thing he is certain, the person whose bone marrow matching can be matched with him will definitely be transformed.
Si Jun: "It is common sense that the recipient information is not disclosed to the donor."
Indeed, this is common sense. But someone revealed it to him, specifically his name, age, and even his life story. "The senior is too anxious."
After saying this, Xia Yuzhou was suddenly stunned.
When the bone marrow bank called him, he did ask about the information of the recipient, "Tell me his name and information, and I can tell whether to save him." The other party said it was a violation and could not be disclosed. Not long after, He Yu called him and said, "This child is my student, very presumptuous, but I hope you can save him."
He Yu said "save him" rather than "donate bone marrow".
Si Jun nodded slightly: "I understand."
Xia Yuzhou Fuzhi's heart: "Who is also a blood clan?"
Si Jun did not refute and agreed to this statement.
"My life... I live a mess. I haven't noticed you or two in college for two years!" Xia Yuzhou swallowed his swear words back. He was originally very unhappy about Si Jun's concealment, but now he found that the gentle and easy-to-talk senior was also a liar.
"I did not deliberately conceal it, nor did I have the obligation to inform you." Si Jun said lightly.
Why are there no obligation? If you don’t talk about species when you are in love, what’s the difference between being cheated and cheating?
Xia Yuzhou wanted to scold him, but then he thought that he didn't tell others at that time and he was immediately depressed.
"You are an oriental species, and you can survive independently, unlike us," Si Jun still explained, "There is no need to join the Blood Alliance."
What?
Xia Yuzhou heard two strange nouns: "Oriental species, vampires are divided into ghost species?"
Si Jun: "It's a blood clan, not a ghost."
Xia Yuzhou: "That's what it means anyway. Don't tell me you are Western species?"
Si Jun: "We don't call ourselves that, but you can understand it so."
Xia Yuzhou: "..." If you have many people, you don't need special titles.
Xia Yuzhou: "What is the Blood Alliance?"
Si Jun showed him the blood drop sign on the box: "Blood Clan Alliance. This kind of food can only be obtained by joining the Blood Alliance. Are you sure you want to join?"
Chapter completed!