Chapter 2 Chapter 2 Is He Dead?
There wasn't actually anything to pack in the ward.
Change out of the hospital gown, put on your own clothes, take your cell phone and you're done.
Chen Luan was a little disgusted with the clothes that were stained with the unpleasant smell of cigarettes and alcohol, but it was impossible for him to go out wearing a hospital gown at the moment, so he could only pinch his nose and put it on.
There were not many people at the self-service payment counter. Chen Luan looked at the payment process diagram posted on the wall, opened the personal terminal page on his mobile phone, and pasted it on the screen of the payment counter.
[Ding——Payment successful]
Medical card spending: $5,168.34. Commonwealth Bank account balance: $3,236.25.
Chen Luan stared at the balance for a moment, even wondering if he was seeing things.
How much is the balance?
Am I not the adopted son of a wealthy family?
The message popped up on the phone again.
[Jiang Ling:?]
It's the same person as in the previous call record.
I understand. The one who has always been so rude is my younger brother Jiang Ling.
Chen Luan sensed impatience from the young master's simple question.
Chen Luan ignored the dizziness that came again in his head, thinking it was just a side effect of the infusion, and simply went downstairs.
As soon as he walked out of the hospital, Chen Luan saw the extended version of the business car at the door, which looked very luxurious.
And the media who thought they were hiding well behind the nearby green belt, carrying cameras and sneaking around.
Two young men were leaning against the side of the car, one on each side. Beside them was the driver, who was wearing a suit and tie and white gloves, and was leaning over to open the car door.
Chen Luan was still a little confused by the situation when he saw Jiang Ling coming over and grabbing his arm, suddenly showing him a standard eight-tooth smile.
——No matter how you look at it, there is a sense of gnashing of teeth.
"Get in the car, bro! bro!"
The last two words were pronounced very heavily, as if they were picked out from between the teeth.
Chen Luan: If you don’t want to call, you don’t have to. Don’t make it difficult for yourself.
As for Jiang Xun, he simply ignored Chen Luan and got into the car and sat down.
A huge force hit Chen Luan, and Jiang Ling almost threw him into the back seat of the car, and then the door closed quickly.
Jiang Ling immediately let go of her hand and sat next to Jiang Xun in the middle row.
"Didn't we say we were going to perform together for the media? Why don't you do it?" Jiang Ling used her elbow to nudge Jiang Xun's ribs.
Jiang Xun scrolled through the holographic screen in front of him without even looking at Jiang Ling. He said indifferently, "Just act. Isn't the effect the same? Driver, drive."
As he spoke, he frowned again, opened the storage box, and threw a cylindrical object into the back row.
Chen Luan, who was sitting in the back, was almost hit on the head. He took it and saw that it was a gray spray bottle with no words on it.
"What are you staring at? Do you need me to teach you how to use it?" Jiang Ling leaned back in his chair, wrinkling his nose and glaring at Chen Luan. "You smell like a mess of pheromones, it's so disgusting. How many people did you come into close contact with at the bar?"
Pheromone smell?
Chen Luan paused for a moment while holding the bottle, then realized that Jiang Luan was a beta and naturally could not smell any pheromones.
Jiang Xun and Jiang Ling are already fifteen years old, and they will officially start to differentiate next year. Their glands are basically mature.
As for Chen Luan himself.
In his time, the first case of secondary sex differentiation had only appeared a few years ago, and most people would not differentiate.
Including Chen Luan.
But he didn't expect that after only two hundred years, the whole nation would be divided.
Chen Luan sprayed himself a few times casually, and the clean plant scent filled the space inside the car.
When I lowered my head to smell again, the unpleasant smell of leftover cigarettes and alcohol on the clothes had disappeared.
Chen turned the bottle around and thought: It's quite useful. I'll buy a bottle later, and handed the bottle back.
However, Jiang Xun didn't answer. He just turned the page of the holographic screen in front of him without even turning his head: "This is for you."
Seeing that neither of them wanted to pay attention to him, Chen Luan simply opened his phone and started flipping through it, and silently apologized to Jiang Luan, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to invade your privacy, but I need to know about your interpersonal relationships and daily life, so that I won't be confused by everyone I see."
The car fell silent for a moment.
Jiang Ling looked around boredly, then simply crossed his legs and moved towards Jiang Xun.
"What are you looking at? You're not quiet in the car. Stop looking and play games with me."
"I'm busy." Jiang Xun pushed Jiang Ling's head away.
"What... feasibility study of combat mechas... something? Are you reading a paper?" Jiang Ling glanced at Jiang Xun's holographic screen and rolled her eyes. "Loading."
After saying that, he glanced at Chen Luan in the back row.
"Hey, can you play Extremis Battlefield?"
Chen Luan, who was flipping through his phone, looked up with a clear question mark in his eyes.
…
Does it count if you can play a street dance machine model from 200 years ago?
Jiang Ling: “…”
Jiang Ling: "Forget it."
After saying that, he threw his phone away, put his head on his pillow and closed his eyes to rest.
On the other side, Chen Luan received another message from Zhou Pei.
[Zhou Pei: You're discharged from the hospital? Why didn't you tell me?]
【：？ How do you know? 】
Zhou Pei: "Web link: Jiang's twins personally picked up Jiang Luan from the hospital. Rumors of bullying leading to his death debunked: Sudden stomach illness! Please do not spread rumors!"
The accompanying picture shows Jiang Ling gritting her teeth and smiling as she holds Chen Luan's arm.
It looks very...
Brothers should be friendly and respectful to each other.
Chen Luan felt a little annoyed when he saw this.
Zhou Pei: Did they do anything to you? I'll treat you to a meal in a couple of days and apologize to you on behalf of my brother.
Chen Luan subconsciously looked up at the twins in the front row.
One was reading a paper, and the other was already fast asleep, breathing heavily.
I have to say, Geminis are extremely pleasing to the eye.
In order to protect his eyesight, Jiang Xun wore a pair of frameless glasses on his straight nose. His thick eyelashes like crow feathers drooped, and his light amber irises reflected some subtle blue light on the holographic screen. He looked like a piece of warm yet cool jade.
On the other side, Jiang Ling was leaning back in the chair. Due to gravity, his messy hair revealed his forehead and the ends of his slanted eyebrows. The buttons of his shirt were haphazardly open, and his protruding Adam's apple rose and fell with his breathing.
It's the same face, but it gives people completely different feelings.
Chen Luan admired it and sighed:
Tsk, when these two grow up, if they are brought to the base's social party, I'm afraid they will cause a sensation.
"Buzz—"
Zhou Pei: "Location Information"
[Zhou Pei: I've booked a private room. See you tomorrow night at 8 o'clock?]
Chen Luan frowned, feeling that this person was somewhat rude.
Does asking someone out for dinner to apologize not require their consent?
Without replying to Zhou Pei, Chen Luan continued to look through the contact list.
Jiang Luan’s chat history is very clean.
The top one is the large group of the Federal Military Academy,
Next up are Zhou Pei and Jiang Ling, who just sent messages today.
Then there is a do-not-disturb group chat called [Aurora Play Club], which shows 16 members.
As for Jiang Xun, there is no such person in the contacts.
Chen Luan opened the group chat.
The chat history is constantly being refreshed.
[Wang Bu Chisu: Tonight at 9 o'clock, let's go to the bar? [Location Information]]
[Pei: No. Didn't that guy get drunk last night? My dad won't let me go.]
Zhang Yao: Just got out of the hospital and saw the news. [Repost link]
Pei: @Jing, Mr. Zhou Er, what do you mean? You were the one who organized the incident that day, right? Why did you end up in the hospital?
Wu Wuwuwu: Who knows what happened to him that day? He passed out after just a few sips. He wasn't like this before.
[Z Jing: Don’t mention it, my brother almost hit me.]
[Z Jing: @lllllllluan, why didn't you say anything after being discharged from the hospital? ]
If I can't become a mecha pilot, I'll have to go home and inherit billions of dollars: Who changed my note again? Get out of here.
Chen Luan ignored Zhou Jing's @ and continued to scroll up the records.
Soon, he found the group information Zhou Jing sent last night:
【Z scene: @All members, the whole place is reserved tonight, hurry up. 】
Half an hour later, he posted another video.
Under the dazzling colorful lights of the bar, a row of young men in cool clothes were twisting their hips on the stage, while the crowd below was bustling and dancing wildly.
Chen Luan had sharp eyes and at a glance he saw Jiang Luan hiding in the shadow of the stage, being forced to drink by three or five people in a booth.
[Scene: Ten new omegas, I brought a batch of new medicine, play around with them.]
The accompanying picture shows a young man whose body has been drained by alcohol and sex, as can be seen from his face. He is taking a selfie in the mirror with an omega with a red face and blurred eyes in his arms.
Chen Luan frowned, what a mess.
Jiang Luan had been hanging out with people like this before?
What's the point?
My eyes hurt a little from looking at it, my temples were throbbing for no reason, and there was a slight tingling sensation on the back of my neck.
Chen Luan simply threw his phone aside and closed his eyes.
The car passed through the city smoothly and it was already ten o'clock in the evening when it stopped in front of the gate of Jiang's house.
Chen Luan fell asleep in the car.
A young man in his early twenties who was a little too handsome had his eyes tightly closed and his head lowered. It seemed that the air conditioner in the car was a little cold, so he hugged his arms and leaned against the back of the chair. He was over 1.8 meters tall and curled up there, looking a little inexplicably aggrieved.
The driver looked at the sleeping Chen Luan, then at the two young masters who had already gotten off the bus and were standing outside the door. He hesitated and said, "This..."
Jiang Ling called Chen Luan's name twice, but he didn't wake her up. She got back into the car, draped her long legs over the outside of the car, threw snacks into the air, and continued playing with her mouth:
"Brother, do you think Chen Luan is acting strangely today?"
Jiang Xun glanced at him.
Jiang Ling continued, "Usually, when he sees the two of us, he's like a mouse seeing a cat. He doesn't even dare to raise his head, let alone speak."
He recalled Chen Luan's usual timid and submissive demeanor, which made anyone irritated. He threw the snacks in his hand at his brother and said, "Is this the so-called alcohol-giving-cowardly-courage thing? It can't be that he's been drinking too much and his brain has gone awry."
Jiang Xun caught the small rice cracker that was thrown to him and threw it back to Jiang Ling, wiping his hands with a wet towel: "I don't know. Also, don't throw snacks at me, they are too greasy."
"Tsk." Jiang Ling opened his mouth to catch the small rice cracker, chewed it in two bites, and raised his chin to the driver: "Wake him up."
The driver then stepped forward and gently patted Chen Luan's arm: "Master Chen Luan, wake up."
No response.
So he put a little more strength and pushed Chen Luan's shoulder.
Under the influence of this force, the young man raised his face slightly, and the people present discovered that his face was abnormally red and his breathing was heavy.
The twins looked at each other and frowned at the same time.
Jiang Ling jumped out of the car and stood beside Jiang Xun, scratching her hair in annoyance: "He won't die in the car, will he?"
Jiang Xun gave his stupid brother a look that said "are you sick?", took out his phone and started dialing:
"Doctor He, it's me, Jiang Xun. Please come to the Jiang residence."
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