dhibooks Chapter 4 Disorder
Chapter 4 Disorder
After the big troops reported the registration, Hyperion received a message from his grandfather asking him to go to Director Chen Fang of the Academic Affairs Office of the college.
Hyperion greeted the team leader, and then began to act alone.As an Alpha, he walked in the Omega Academy like a wolf strayed into a flock of sheep, with a [-]% return rate, and was discussed countless times along the way.Almost everyone recognizes him as Hyperion Morse, the Hyperion who was voted as the "leader alpha most wanted to marry by the empire" last year in the Academy's private forum.
Hyperion could only act as if he couldn't see or hear. He didn't like the feeling of being surrounded by people, even if they were Omega.He found the office building, and his grandfather told him which building the director's office was in, but he didn't say which floor or room. Hyperion stood in front of the fire diagram in the lobby and studied it for a while, before deciding to ask someone.
He looked around and spotted a boy who was walking towards here with his head lowered while flipping through folders. He went up to him and asked, "Student, where is Director Chen Fang's office?"
The boy looked up and noticed that he was an Alpha, surprise flashed in his amber eyes.Hyperion was also stunned. He had only seen this face in the document not long ago - Quint Percy, the number one seed player of Project π.
He looks better than in the photo, more lively and popular, his black hair has probably just been washed and hangs softly, slightly covering his forehead, making him look very cute and harmless.
Not bad... Hyperion found that he couldn't use one word to accurately describe the feeling Quent gave him. He learned languages well, but at this moment he felt that he was useless.
Quint politely didn't make his surprise too obvious. He thought for a while, pointed in the direction of the elevator, and said, "After going up to the seventeenth floor, turn right to the East District, which is No. 1708."
As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, Hyperion could tell that he had an accent. It was from Zhumingsha——it was a small border country with a total population of less than 15, and it became a vassal state of the empire 13 years ago.
The accent is just like his own, kind of cute.Hyperion nodded, showing his first smile after coming to Omega Academy: "I see, thank you."
"You're welcome." Quint returned a very faint smile, turned and left, Hyperion looked at his back for a few seconds, and strode along the road that Quint pointed out.
He is not in a hurry to strike up a conversation, anyway...there will be more chances to meet each other in the future.
The communicator on Quint's wrist vibrated, he clicked on the screen, and it was a message from the doctor: "Where have you been?"
"In the gene therapy room, I met Hyperion on the road."
The doctor sent him a long string of ellipses.
"I'm really impressed with you. You dare to stay with Alpha after you're like this. It's really bold."
Knowing that he was in the wrong, Quint hurriedly replied, "...I'll go right away."
He stood up, and said to the person in charge who was fiddling with the instrument: "I have something to do, I'm leaving first, please tell Hyperion when he wakes up."
The person in charge responded, and Quint stood beside the treatment cabin and looked down at Hyperion from top to bottom. Alpha's face was calm, and it was not at all obvious that he was suffering from inhuman pain.
Get well soon.he said silently.
Back in the injection room, Quint was unsurprisingly scolded by the doctor.
"I think you should stop injecting at my place, don't you want to stay with Alpha, why don't you let someone mark you directly, and save the pain of injecting inhibitors." The doctor prepared a ratio specially for Quint inhibitory pathway.
Quint knew that she meant no harm, but was angry that he did not follow the doctor's advice, and begged for mercy wisely: "I was wrong, and I will definitely not do it next time. Didn't I meet Hyperion in the corridor today? We haven't seen each other in 20 years, no Hold back and chat for a while."
The doctor sighed: "Okay, I didn't mean to blame you, but to be honest, I hope I don't have to see you in this room at this time next year...Okay, let's go to the back room."
In the injection room, there are several completely enclosed cubicles. Quint entered the one he had been using all the time. The doctor stuck a fixed needle in his hand, set the speed of the infusion, and turned on the air conditioner to adjust to the most comfortable temperature.
"It's the old rule, change the sheets yourself when they get wet, and the new ones are in the closet." She left behind these words and closed the door, leaving the space to Quint.
He was the only one left in the room. Quint slowly relaxed his body. The passion that had just been suppressed by an inhibitor came back. The surroundings were already full of the sweet smell of pheromones. He wrapped himself in the quilt and closed his eyes. Moaned with eyes.
Hyperion was awakened by the pain.
The memories of the past burst like bubbles, and he took a few deep breaths to calm down the loss in his heart.
Two researchers are removing the patch on his body: "General, you can get up now."
"How is it?" Hyperion sat up, scanning for a week without seeing Quint.
"The situation is not too bad. It should be curable, but it is very troublesome and it will take time." The person in charge brought clean clothes: "The initial advice for you is that it is best not to enter the space environment for a year, so as not to cause radiation damage to you. Fragile genes cause re-injury. We will try our best to alleviate the pain caused by complications, but we cannot completely avoid it. Please understand the general."
"I know." Hyperion wiped the liquid off his body with a towel, and asked, "Where's Quint?"
"The chief said he had something to do temporarily and left an hour ago."
Hyperion nodded, brushed back all his short, wet platinum hair, and went to the cubicle to change his clothes. The liquid droplets dripped from the ends of his hair, hit his shoulders, slid down the muscle lines, and finally disappeared into the waistband of his trousers.Before leaving, Hyperion saw a piece of paper on the sofa, picked it up, and saw that it was Quint's inspection report.
[Diagnostic results: Hormone levels continued to be disordered for up to three years. 】
[Treatment suggestion: form a mark as soon as possible, otherwise it is very likely to cause lifelong infertility. 】
three years?He has been like this for three years?
Hyperian frowned and read the few lines on the paper back and forth many times, almost memorizing them before folding them and putting them into the front pocket of his shirt.
Before leaving the White Tower, Hyperion stood in the corridor and looked at the injection room at the end for a while. He knew that Quint was spending his No.40 six unaccompanied estrus periods there.If an adult Omega is not marked, it will go into heat twice a year. Even if there are inhibitors, the body eager for the comfort of Alpha's breath will still bring great pain to the Omega.
He wasn't sure whether Quint hadn't formed a mark with anyone so far because he still missed himself. Back then, he and Quint had a strong relationship, but they received an order to lead an expedition, and it took them 20 years to leave.
Over the years, he has hardened his heart not to think about the appearance of Quint when he learned that he was going to abandon him on a snowy night. He didn't shed a single tear, but the dejected but forced look hit his heart more than the tears when he cried bitterly.
Hyperion sent a message to Dawson, took one last look at the injection room, and turned to leave the White Tower.
Finally having free time, Hyperion went back home. His grandfather, General Morse, held an important position in the military. He had already met him at the triumphant ceremony. Other than that, he had no contact with his family. .He texted his father on the Hyperion road and found the whole family waiting for him in the front yard when he got home.
There was no change when his parents left with him. Due to the development of genetic technology, the average age of people in the empire reached 180 years, of which nearly 130 years have maintained the appearance of young adults.His father had no interest in the military since he was a child. He chose to go into business when he was young. Now he is in charge of the largest civilian smart terminal manufacturing company in the empire. His mother is a female Omega from a remote planet and is also his assistant.
Hyperion has an Omega sister, Liz Morse, who is seven years younger than him. He was a young girl when his expedition started, and now he is married and has a child who is 15 years old.The niece he had never met was holding her mother's hand and looking at Hyperion, eyes full of curiosity and longing.
Hyperion smiled at her, and stepped forward to give her parents a big hug.
Mrs. Morse hugged Hyperion back vigorously, her eyes were already red, her father patted him on the back, and whispered with relief:
"Welcome back, Hayne."
The author has something to say: the day of writing is not right, the number of words has to be suppressed for the sake of the number of words on the list these days.
In order to make up for everyone, let's show off your cuteness here.
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