Everyone looked at the young man in a hoodie, and then looked at the sixteen-year-old boy behind him who was not much shorter than him: "..."

Chen's mother was stunned for a moment and furiously said: "Boy, who are you going to take advantage of?"

The bright red nails with crystal diamonds were pasted, and a circular arc was drawn in the air, heading straight towards Xia Yuzhou's face. There was a child behind Xia Yuzhou, who could not move, so he could only turn his head and raise his elbow to block it.

"Bang!" The expected pain did not appear. A thin and pale hand tightly held the woman's wrist. Looking along the hand, everyone was shocked. It was the sick boy hiding behind Xia Yuzhou.

Chen Mo still held Xia Yuzhou's clothes with one hand, and firmly held his mother's wrist with the other hand, and said hoarsely: "Have you made enough trouble?"

The woman looked at Chen Mo, then at her hands, her face full of incredible feelings: "Chen Mo, are you talking to me?"

On the back of the hand full of needle eyes, the thin and weak hand bones and blue blood vessels protruded out one by one, trembling slightly. The boy's face was covered with cold sweat, but his eyes became brighter: "No, otherwise..."

Then a word became a breath sound, and the pale hands suddenly lost their strength.

Xia Yuzhou felt the arm that was grabbing his waist suddenly fall, and he grabbed the fallen child: "Chen Mo!"

The boy's eyes were closed and he had no reaction.

The people around him were suddenly in chaos, and the nurse came to help him help. Xia Yuzhou changed his hands and directly picked up the child horizontally. The boy's bones were heavy, and even if he was skinny and thin, he still had a certain amount of weight. When he threw the person on the bed, Xia Yuzhou heard his waist creaking.

The doctor on duty who passed by followed him in to check the patient's condition. People watching the fun in the corridor were talking a lot. An aunt couldn't see it and pointed at Chen Mo's mother: "Why are you a mother? He is so sick and still arguing with him."

"What do you do?" The woman choked the aunt and turned around to look at the child. She didn't walk to the edge of the bed, and stood outside two steps to look at her weak son, holding her hands together, unconsciously scratching the sequins on her nails.

"It's okay, it's hypoglycemia," the doctor put away the stethoscope and asked the nurse next to him, "Have he had dinner in the morning?"

"I ate, but I vomited after not eating much." The nurse said with a bitter face. Because of continuous injection of chemical drugs, Chen Mo himself had a bad appetite. He vomited this morning but did not attract the attention of the nurse.

The doctor sighed: "Let Dr. Si prescribe some glucose for him." Si Jun is the attending doctor, and he has to handle all the medicine orders. Other doctors have no right to prescribe medicine for Chen Mo. The nurse responded and went to Si Jun, and the doctor left, and the ward became quiet again.

He Yu walked in and said to Chen's mother: "Yang Lina, let's talk."

The little assistant took a thick agreement and handed it to Chen’s mother: “Ms. Yang, our institute has decided to provide Chen Mo with bone marrow transplant treatment for free. Please sign here.”

Chen's mother ignored him and still persistently snatched his hands. She took off the rhinestone on her thumb and ejected it onto the snow-white sheet of the hospital bed. After a while, she took out her cell phone and took a photo of her unconscious son: "Don't think I don't know. If you want to use him for an experiment, I will never sign this word. He is so capable, so if you want to treat it, sign it yourself."

After saying that, he took the reporter and the videographer away.

"Hiss--" Xia Yuzhou slowly stood up straight and rubbed his waist, "What a dog thing!"

He Yu took off his white coat and handed it to his assistant, revealing the burgundy long-sleeved shirt inside: "She is just a lunatic and needs to be transferred to the hospital as soon as possible. I heard that she appeared in the morning, and I didn't even have time to take off my research clothes, so I ran straight from the laboratory."

Xia Yuzhou's eyes lit up: "If you are so busy, go back first, I'll take care of him here."

He Yu smiled and shook his head: "You have nothing to do with him, why bother you? The assistant has already gone to the hospital for transfer. We will leave after the glucose injection."

"Is it so urgent?" Xia Yuzhou touched his son Han Jinjin's forehead and gritted his teeth secretly. This cannot be solved by just taking a shot of glucose. He had just completed the transformation and urgently needed to drink blood.

"Huhh..." Chen Mo slowly opened his eyes, and the weakness brought by Chu Ying finally showed up. He gasped and looked at Xia Yuzhou pitifully.

Xia Yuzhou suddenly understood the mood of a breastfeeding woman. The child was hungry and hungry, and he really wanted to take off his clothes and milk it for him to eat.

He looked up and stared at the senior who had no eyesight. The bloody teeth hidden in the mask slowly lifted up, and evil was born to the side of the gallbladder.

At this time, another assistant walked in quickly from outside, looking puzzled: "Professor, the hospital will not be transferred."

"Why?" The assistant holding the clothes was surprised. "Didn't everyone agree?"

"He is not suitable for transferring to the hospital now." Si Jun walked in with a stack of test reports.

He Yu took the report from him, but did not look at him, but just looked at him in confusion.

Xia Yuzhou looked at Si Jun, who was standing tall and strong, and unconsciously curled his fingers. This man actually came to help him, after he told such a ridiculous reason!

The unreal suffocation made Xia Yuzhou's fingertips numb and he let out a breath. No matter what Si Jun was thinking, it would be great to be able to help. But how can he convince He Yu?

The research institute is ready, and the hospital has already said hello. Now Si Jun repents himself. When he made the request just now, his head was hot, but he never thought that Si Jun was just a young doctor who had just been a regular, how to fight against seniors who are already associate professors. Even if He Yu has a good temper, he must have a reason to convince him.

Si Jun lowered his eyes and checked the patient, without any explanation for He Yu, and said directly: "You can leave."

Xia Yuzhou: “…”

He Yu did not raise any objection, but just looked at him calmly: "When can I turn around?"

"When I said yes." Si Jun looked back and forth. Due to his height, he was inexplicably a little taller.

"Okay." He Yu bent his eyes and smiled gently. He put on his glasses again, walked to the bed and said goodbye to the young boy who had finally recovered. "Contact me anytime if you have any questions." He reached out and rubbed the boy's head, nodded and greeted Xia Yuzhou, and then left with his assistant.

Chen Mo sat up with his weak body, raised his hand incredibly, and touched his head: "Just now, did the teacher touch my head?"

"Ah." Xia Yuzhou locked the ward door and pulled up the curtains.

"This is so magical. He actually talked to me in such a gentle tone and touched my head!" Chen Mo confirmed again incredibly.

Xia Yuzhou turned around and snored on his son's head: "I'm so excited when I touch my head."

"No, Professor He has a cleanliness and will never contact anyone," Chen Mo said a few words and started to breathe, but he said strongly, "Besides, I haven't washed my head for three days."

Xia Yuzhou wiped his hands on his son's hospital gown, glanced at Si Jun who was standing as a pillar with his own eyes, and didn't know what to say. He lowered his head and took out a thermoplastic plastic bag from his backpack, which contained the flowing blood.

The handsome Mr. Zhuzi finally spoke: "Do you give him this?"

"He is a vampire now, and he will starve to death if he doesn't drink blood," Xia Yuzhou shook the blood bag in his hand. "Don't worry, this is duck blood, I didn't kill anyone."

As the last blood clan, their Lao Xia family has always abide by modern laws and regulations. They do not kill, do not bite, and only drink animal blood.

Si Jun frowned in disagreement.

Xia Yuzhou was angry when he saw his expression. Thinking that this man had just helped him, he resisted the urge to roll his eyes, cut open the blood bag and stuffed it to his son: "Come on, drink it quickly. Your blood teeth have not yet grown, just swallow it."

Before the child could open his mouth, Si Jun grabbed the blood bag and leaned over to his nose and sniffed: "He has extremely low immunity now. Do you give him unsterilized blood?"

"How to kill sterilization? It will turn into duck blood tofu after cooking, and you will also drink a chicken... "I remember that this person didn't like to listen to swear words, Xia Yuzhou barely stopped the car and switched to civilized mode.

Si Jun sighed softly and handed him a glass bottle: "Drink this."

Xia Yuzhou took it and looked suspiciously. The slender glass bottle was clean and transparent, with some dark red liquid inside, which looked like a three-pigmented drink: "What is this?"

“Pasteurizing blood.”

"What?"

"Pasteurizing blood," Si Jun repeated, letting him see the flat-bottomed production date, "It was produced yesterday, but it has not expired."

Pasteurization is a low-temperature disinfection technology used in the production of fresh milk, which can maximize the flavor of fresh milk. Xia Yuzhou knows, but he has only heard of pasteurization milk, and has never heard of pasteurization blood. How can there be such a thing on the market!

"No, wait a moment, that's what," Xia Yuzhou felt a little knotted in his mind, "How could you have such a thing?"

"This is my breakfast today, and I haven't had time to drink it yet." Si Jun said honestly.

Oh, breakfast.

breakfast?

Xia Yuzhou opened the bottle plug and sniffed it. It tasted much better than the rough blood they usually drink. It was sweet and mellow and has no fishy smell, but it was indeed blood! Why is this person’s breakfast blood?!

"Do you have pica?" Xia Yuzhou could only think of this.

When Si Jun saw him biting people, he reacted very fiercely and sternly warned him not to treat people as food. Could it be that the incident that happened back then left him with any psychological shadow, and gradually became perverted during the years of separation?

"no."

"Are you a blood clan?"

"Yes." Si Jun took the opened bottle and handed it to the child who was about to faint from hunger.

Chen Mo looked at Xia Yuzhou, but he couldn't get a reply for a long time, so he could only swallow his saliva with his eyes.

"How is it possible? How could you be a blood clan?" Xia Yuzhou didn't notice his son's longing eyes at all, and his heart was filled with this news that shocked his entire clan.

My father said that their family was the last blood clan. Now, besides the silly brother transformed from his family, he is the only one left in the Lao Xia family, and he is the last purebred blood clan in the world.

"...I thought you knew." Si Jun's voice was a little hoarse.

"How could I know? If I knew..." Xia Yuzhou suddenly stopped halfway through his words, and suddenly looked up at him.

The small red mole on the left ear lobe fell like red agate in the frost and snow, conspicuously and dazzlingly on the fair and nearly transparent skin.

ear!

Yes, he bit Si Jun's ear!

Until now, Xia Yuzhou still remembers the taste of the blood bead, which is the sweetest blood he has tasted so far.

"So that's how it is." Xia Yuzhou smiled bitterly. What was he doing in the past five years!

Si Jun heard a small "I'm sorry", and suddenly clenched his hand that was hanging beside him, watching Xia Yuzhou slowly approaching. A slightly trembling hand raised and gently pressed against his face.

The long-lost temperature made both of them tremble slightly.

Xia Yuzhou sniffed and choked, "Junjun, Dad, I'm sorry for you, I will take good care of you in the future."

He had never read the letters of his ancestors back then, and he didn't know what the process of returning to his bride was like, so he actually hugged his boyfriend in a daze.

No wonder, Si Jun reacted so much after being bitten.

No wonder Si Jun became particularly nice to him after he was not angry.

What is the consideration of a boyfriend? It is just filial piety from blood!

Xia Yuzhou inhaped slowly, and the pain of his heart torn turned the breath into a series of pulling. It was never a different path for humans and ghosts, but the ethics were ahead and there was no future. Over the years, Si Jun had suffered so much pain, but he was still resentful and even had ridiculous expectations.

The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but I stand before you, but we become father and son.
Chapter completed!