Large electronic screens flash on the bustling streets of District 1's urban mosaic buildings.
There is an endless stream of orbiting starships in the sky.
The multi-layer protective shield outside the research headquarters building was re-installed with an additional layer.
The landing authority previously granted to the Alliance Audit Department was revoked, and the injured animal bodies on the landing platform were placed in the medical department for observation.
Because the glands of the modified beasts are very fragile and the energy supply device is violently destroyed by the demagnetizer, it is very difficult to treat.
The track signal lights outside the large glass window of the ward lit up intermittently.
When Peacock woke up, he felt that his broken arm had been fixed again. The new wrapping was very breathable and did not make him feel stuffy or itchy.
The headlights in the ward were not turned on, and only a row of small mechanical spotlights in the corners dotted the room.
The second operation went smoothly and was not as painful as expected.
Peacock lay on the hospital bed, watching the hanging medicine liquid slowly dripping on his left hand side, with a little left in the bottle.
He tried to sit up with his hands, but one of his arms was broken and the other had a hanging on his hand, so he was completely unable to use any strength.
Peacock looked at the alarm bell next to him. The doctor in charge of him was Zhao Yuyan, and he hesitated whether to call now.
Wait until the medicine liquid is exhausted.
Before I pressed the call bell, Dr. Zhao opened the door and walked in.
"woke up?"
Zhao Yuyan took the treatment record book and saw Peacock with his hand next to the call bell. He replaced the bottle with a light brown potion and reminded him, "Your arm will feel a little sore when you inject this medicine. This is normal."
"oh."
Dr. Zhao opened the notebook and began to record the peacock's body data. The numerical range of the mechanical instrument next to it was normal, and the signs of gland inflammation were not very serious.
Zhao Yuyan walked to the side and took another bottle of medicine and started to prepare the medicine, using a syringe to push the animal anti-inflammatory liquid into the bottle.
"Another bottle?"
Peacock asked in a muffled voice, he actually wanted to go to the bathroom.
Dr. Zhao took the prepared medicine bottle and put it aside. "Well, there are 3 bottles in total. What's wrong?" He took out the scanner and began to detect the peacock's gland data.
Peacock suppressed his anger and shook his head.
Zhao Yuyan's records were very detailed, and he asked a lot of questions about Kong Que's physical condition.
Peacock was almost at the end of his patience and answered his questions perfunctorily.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
There was a knock on the door.
Seeing Dr. Zhao closing his notebook and turning around, someone was looking for him! Peacock's eyes lit up. He was leaving! He was leaving!
Finally I can go to the toilet!
After saying a few words to the person at the door, Zhao Yuyan stood in front of Peacock again with the insulation machine box.
"Here's the meal for you."
"Ah? No need, I'll just go to the cafeteria and eat something later."
Alpha walked to the bedside and took out the exquisite small boxes from the mechanical box and opened them one by one in front of Omega.
"This is specially prepared according to your physical condition and preferences."
Bone meat powder eggs, soybean cakes, corn and pear fruit, and yellow mushroom soup, every dish is just what Peacock likes.
Almost all of the peacock family’s favorite dishes are here.
He didn't know what resources were allocated to the high-level Alphas in the family, but it was the first time he had eaten these fresh and scarce foods.
He wanted to eat very much, but he wanted to solve his personal problems even more!
"Um... Dr. Zhao... I..."
"What's wrong? Don't you like it?" Zhao Yuyan saw Kong Que hesitating and thought he didn't want to eat these foods. "I arranged them according to Kong Que's diet. If you want to eat something else, you can tell me."
"No, I like these foods very much, but..." Peacock was a little embarrassed to speak, but he was really in a hurry, so he said sullenly: "I want to... go to the bathroom..."
Peacock felt a little embarrassed and almost lowered his head into the quilt.
A low chuckle sounded in the ward.
Is he laughing at me?
Peacock felt that his Alpha dignity was insulted and wanted to pick up a pillow and throw it at him.
Dr. Zhao, who was suppressing his laughter, saw his irritation and said, "I'll hold the bottle for you. Can you use your hands?"
"I can!"
Peacock's face turned redder and redder.
Zhao Yuyan held the medicine bottle and took Peacock to the bathroom in the ward. The nervous Peacock took the medicine bottle and closed the door.
Having successfully solved his personal problem, Peacock stood straight in the bathroom, his face flushed red, his Adam's apple rolling, and he washed it with cold water.
The peacock came out after a while and turned his face away uncomfortably.
"Come and eat. It won't taste good if it's cold."
The peacock walked over slowly.
He picked up the cutlery with his less convenient hands and began to eat the exquisite dish. He squinted his eyes after taking the first bite.
So delicious!
This was the best meal he had ever eaten.
The taste of the food was different from the dry ant cakes and omnivorous cakes he had eaten in the Central Storage Area before. Every taste was something he had never experienced before.
"Is it convenient for you to eat?" Looking at the peacock who was struggling to put food into his mouth, Zhao Yuyan asked, "Do you need my help?"
Help? How?
Feed me?
Peacock immediately nodded and shook his head, "I can do it! No need for help!" In order to show that he could eat without any effort, he stuffed himself with food.
"Oh."
Zhao Yuyan waited for Kong Que to finish all the food and replaced the infusion bottle.
The terminal received a meeting message.
"I'm going to the third floor conference room right now. Once the drops are finished, press the call bell and the assistant will come over."
In the conference room, the retired professors who had been invited back sat in a row, looking at the cases of different races in their hands.
The values of many modified organisms were already on the edge of extreme values, and now the numbers have dropped to the critical range for species.
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