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"What do you mean?" Frey frowned. "Why is Yu Sheng's life in danger?"
The attending physician turned on the three-dimensional simulator, and a bed made of light and Xiao Yuguang lying on the bed appeared on the simulation table. The attending physician walked over with several people and demonstrated the surgical process to them.
"We came up with this method after studying Your Majesty's blood." The attending physician tapped a button on the remote control. "Although Your Majesty's blood is blue, it's well-integrated with Blue Planet genes, unlike interstellar blood. Your Majesty doesn't suffer from blue blood syndrome. We carefully compared the young prince's blood with yours and found that if all of your blood were drawn out and processed in a special way, it could be helped to evolve into Your Majesty's blood type. Once this blood returns to the young prince, it will autonomously transform the hematopoietic stem cells and evolve together."
"You mean, all we have to do is draw Yu Guang's blood and process it?" Moss asked doubtfully, "But what does this have to do with Yu Sheng?"
"We need Her Majesty the Queen's blood." The attending physician looked at Yu Sheng respectfully. "In other words, your blood is essential for the processing of Her Majesty's blood, and the required amount is enormous, so it must be given all at once. Her Majesty can maintain her blood levels through blood circulation, but your blood... there may not be anyone on Wenxing who can provide you with a blood transfusion at this time."
"Maybe I can!" Xi Ze said, "I have type O blood, so I should be able to donate blood to Yu Sheng."
The attending physician was startled, his eyes gleaming. "Then please come with Her Majesty the Queen for an examination. If there are two of you, the risk to Her Majesty the Queen will be greatly reduced!"
The surgery was scheduled for two days later.
For the past two days, Yu Sheng and Xi Ze stayed at the medical center, strictly controlling their diet and exercise according to the attending physician's instructions. On the day of the surgery, the attending physician said, "Mr. Xi Ze will only receive a blood transfusion, so he may be fine. But you are different from Your Highness. We have detected that the interstellar anesthetic will have a certain impact on the fusion of blue and red blood. Therefore, to ensure the success rate of the surgery, I cannot give you or Your Highness general anesthesia. The entire process will be... very painful. Your Majesty, I want to confirm with you once again, have you decided to undergo the blood exchange surgery?"
In fact, Yu Sheng had signed the surgical risk form two days ago, and he was mentally prepared for the future risks. Hearing the attending physician's question, Yu Sheng laughed, turned around, and touched Yu Guang's little head, "Xiao Guang, are you scared?"
Yu Guang looked at Yu Sheng seriously with a serious expression, "I'm not afraid as long as my mother is with me!"
Caesar also smiled and tapped Yu Guang's little head, "You heartless person, why is your mother the only one left? Isn't Uncle Caesar with you?"
Yu Guang was amused and reached out to hug Caesar, snuggling into his arms. "When I recover from my illness, I must eat the meat made by Uncle Caesar!"
"Okay." Xi Ze patted Yu Guang's back gently. "When you get better, uncle will cook meat for you every day."
The operation begins.
Frey didn't wait outside the operating room during the surgery. As the planet's ruler, he had to decide not only the Queen's coronation ceremony, the cabinet, post-war reconstruction, but also Snow Star's support, immigration, and the fusion of the two planets. He couldn't even be with his children and loved ones through this painful ordeal. He couldn't, and didn't, dare to, be absent-minded during the meeting, as a single wrong decision could affect the fate of countless people.
The surgery, lasting a day and a night, was too long for Frey to spare a full day to accompany the patient. He could only frantically process documents, even skimping on a sip of water. He finally finished his work at one in the morning. Without even a moment to eat, he hurried to the operating room. The door was closed. A medical staff member noticed him and respectfully called out "Your Majesty," but Frey didn't respond, simply staring at the door.
"Your Majesty, if you're worried, you can go to the monitoring room," the medical staff said. "The butler is there."
Frey finally woke up and thanked the medical staff. He was led to the monitoring room by them. The monitoring screen showed the scene in the operating room. There were ten doctors gathered there, two in charge of Xi Ze, four in charge of Yu Sheng, and four in charge of Yu Guang.
Moss had been staring at the screen for over ten hours. His eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was hoarse from staying up all night. "Are you done? The operation went smoothly. Eighty-eight percent of the blood has been replaced."
But their situation is not good.
The blood transfusion surgery was even more painful than Yu Sheng had imagined. It made his scalp numb and he could barely stay awake, but he couldn't. Yu Guang was so young, yet he bravely faced surgery without anesthesia. If he, as a mother, had shown any fear in front of his child, he would have no face to teach Yu Guang a lesson in the future.
Yu Guang gritted his teeth, his eyes fixed on Yu Sheng, who was also undergoing a blood transfusion. He had long wanted to cry, longed to have those horrible tubes removed, to end the pain. But if they were removed, he would no longer be the man his mother envisioned him to be. He had made a promise with his mother: neither of them would give up, neither of them would be afraid. He couldn't break his promise.
Yu Sheng's head was dazed. Although Xi Ze had given him a blood transfusion, he still lost too much blood and his eyes were black. He relied entirely on the pain to maintain consciousness. Yu Sheng knew that Yu Guang was watching him, so he forced himself to act as if nothing was wrong, setting a good example for Yu Guang.
Early in the morning, as the first rays of sunlight filled the earth, the door of the operating room opened.
Three people were pushed out from inside, Yu Sheng, Yu Guang and Xi Ze.
Yu Sheng and Yu Guang lay motionless on the bed with their eyes closed, their faces as pale as paper. Even Frey, who had great self-control, felt his legs go weak and he almost fell to the ground when he saw this scene.
Upon seeing this, the medical staff nearby hurriedly reached out to support the honorable King Frey, and at the same time silently sighed in their hearts that it turned out that His Majesty, who was so calm on the throne, could also have such a fragile side.
"The operation was a success." The attending physician also looked haggard. This kind of operation was a challenge for him and all the doctors in charge. "Your Majesty, don't worry. The Queen and His Highness were simply exhausted and fell asleep."
Caesar didn't faint, but he was already weak, and the blood loss had a significant impact on him. He was now sipping the tonic Moss handed him, feeling relieved. He jokingly said, "Your Majesty, don't wait until they're all healed before you get sick from fright."
Frey shook his head helplessly and said solemnly to everyone present, "Thank you."
A ruler's thanks were more than just two simple words; they signified a rich reward and a promising future. Those present understood this, and the attending physicians all smiled broadly and said respectfully, "It is our honor to serve Your Majesty."
——Qiu En Emperor Star——
"Eat quickly. When you're full, go to Her Majesty's room and wait. Her Majesty is in a bad mood today, so you must be obedient." The butler handed the blue animal food to Weiner and reminded him, "Her Majesty only wants you to make her feel better now. Don't make any mistakes."
Weiner ate the blue animal food in small bites, forcing himself to suppress the fear in his heart.
How could she be upset when she saw me? After all, she still needed my flesh and blood for experiments and to feed her countless Zerg legions.
Seeing the butler leave, Weiner closed his eyes tightly, and a face full of determination and courage appeared in his mind. Weiner seemed to see him full of vigor on the battlefield, saw him guarding his beliefs and freedom like a hero, and saw... himself shaking hands with him under the blue sky and smiling at each other.
Weiner clenched his fists.
He came to Queen Qiu En's bedroom. The huge bedroom was magnificent and luxuriously decorated. Everything was dominated by dazzling gold. Beside the bed was a soft round cushion woven with precious gold thread and silk. That was Weiner's seat.
Queen Qiu En had not returned yet, and Weiner was the only one in the room.
Weiner paused, looking around, then suddenly dashed towards the dressing room connected to the bedroom. The Queen's dressing room was enormous, housing tens of thousands of custom-made outfits. Without even glancing, Weiner crawled deeper, pushed aside a few coats, and pulled out a small communicator. He had stolen it from the lab while conducting experiments on cultivating blue beast flesh. Weiner had always been timid, accepting the lab technicians' demands, no matter how outrageous, without the slightest resistance. This had completely blinded the lab technicians to him. When they lost the small communicator, the lab technician simply assumed they had lost it while carrying it out.
Weiner took out his communicator, found the number of the Wenxing Embassy, quickly typed a few lines of text, and then clicked send.
Then, Weiner hid the communicator again, crawled out from the pile of clothes, folded and hung the clothes as they were, walked out of the fitting room, and suddenly saw Queen Qiu En leaning on the bed, and his heart sank.
"Huh? When did you come in?" Queen Qiu En was eating fruit and glanced at Weiner. "What are you doing in the fitting room?"
"I'm looking for this..." Weiner looked up timidly, his eyes full of moisture to please his master, but Weiner had never been so calm in his life. "Master, the housekeeper said that you were unhappy today, and Weiner just wanted to..." As he spoke, Weiner spread out his hands, and in his palms was a very beautiful collar with a bell.
This collar was given to him by Queen Qiu En when she first bought him.
At that time, Queen Qiu En had not yet become the queen. She fell in love with Weiner at first sight. When she first bought Weiner, she doted on him for a while, but later she had no interest in this pet that was useless except as a decoration. It was not until she discovered the special secret of the blue beast's flesh and blood that Qiu En rekindled her attention to Weiner.
The collar was thrown in the corner of the fitting room. Qiu En was a little surprised that Weiner would find it. She narrowed her eyes and raised the corners of her lips, "Come here, I'll put it on you."
Weiner walked over obediently and let the queen's long and sharp nails rub his neck. The crisp sound of ding-ding-ding bells echoed in his ears. Weiner quietly wiped the sweat from his palms behind his back.
"You've always been very good, Weiner." The Queen stroked Weiner's head, lifted his chin with her long nails, and looked at him for a while. "As long as you help me become the overlord of the galaxy, I will give you a status many times higher than that of the untouchables."
——Wen Xing——
"Yu Xiaoguang! Come and see what uncle brought you!" Before he even saw him, Yu Sheng had already heard Haydn's energetic voice. He couldn't help but laugh out loud and said to Yu Guang, "Guess what Uncle Haydn brought you again?"
Yu Guang was so happy that his teeth were not visible. "Uncle Haydn must have brought Uncle Caesar's dishes!"
Sure enough, as soon as Haydn stepped into the ward, he was holding two plates in his hands. The plates were covered with food lids upside down to keep the food warm and fragrant. Once the lids were opened, the whole ward was filled with a delicious smell. The dark brown sauce was sprinkled on the tender meat spine and emerald green leaves, making people drool.
"Oh my god, isn't little Xize so virtuous? It smells so good!" This was clearly the hospital meal for Yu Sheng and Yu Guang, but Haydn, the waiter, couldn't hold back his saliva. He stared at the dish in the middle of the plate with stars in his eyes, "Yu Xiaoguang, give me any leftovers later! You're small anyway, so you don't need to eat too much~"
"Humph! I will definitely grow taller!" Yu Guang thought for a moment and said seriously, "It should be easy to surpass Uncle Haydn. Uncle Haydn is the shortest!"
"..." Haydn's face turned black. "Little brat, don't think I won't beat you just because your dad is right next to you!"
"Stop it. Aren't you tired of carrying it all the time?" Yu Sheng said helplessly, "Put it on the bedside and come sit over here."
Lying in bed and being fed every day, Yu Sheng felt that he had gained weight. Of course, this was his illusion. In fact, with his intentional training, although he could not leave the ward yet, his physical parameters had hardly changed, and he had even regained the weight he had lost after the operation.
With him by his side, Yu Guang was also very optimistic about his physical and mental recovery. In addition, Frey would take time out every night to accompany them, so they were all in good condition.
Haydn put the dinner plates on the bedside, took out knives and forks for Yu Sheng and Yu Guang, and seeing that the two were enjoying their meal, he also chuckled, then carefully sat down on the edge of the bed. When his butt touched the bed, his expression was noticeably stiff for a moment.
Yu Sheng was eating the hospital meal prepared by Caesar. He glanced up and happened to see this subtle change. He had some guesses in his mind, "Haydn, how are you and Gary doing lately?"
When Haydn heard the word "Gary," he immediately exploded. "Don't mention him to me! We're not familiar with each other!"
Yu Sheng rolled his eyes inwardly. Not familiar? You wouldn't even dare touch the bed if you weren't familiar? Who would believe that? However, since Yu Guang was still nearby, Yu Sheng didn't want to pursue the matter further and changed the subject.
Haydn came out of the ward with an empty plate and walked towards the laboratory of Caesar and Master Miller. He was supposed to have lunch with Gary at this time, but they were arguing, so Haydn didn't want to pay attention to that bastard.
As he walked, Haydn felt very uncomfortable with the abnormality between his buttocks. He tried hard to maintain his posture so that no one would notice anything unusual. When he was about to reach the laboratory, he was suddenly stopped by someone.
Haydn didn't even raise his eyes, "Go away, don't block the way!"
"Are you still angry?" Gary lowered his head, resting it against Haydn's forehead, and smiled a sinister smile. "Did you apply the medicine obediently when I asked you to?"
Hayden's face flushed immediately, "Get out!"
Gary sighed, "I knew you wouldn't behave." After saying that, he suddenly bent over and hugged Haydn's waist, carrying Haydn horizontally on his shoulders. Ignoring Haydn's struggles, he walked towards their room. "You don't want to apply the medicine yourself, and you won't let me do it for you. For your health, I have no choice but to tie you up and apply it on you."
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