let me smell the pheromones

Chapter 47

"Beep, beep, beep..."

Song Xun heard intermittent electronic sounds in his ears, and the speed was gentle.He opened his eyes and saw a vast expanse of snow above his head.

There is only one lampshade that is slightly yellowed.

He wanted to sit up, but found a strange feeling on his arm. When he looked down, it turned out that Wen Qiao was sleeping beside the bed and accidentally pinned his hand.

Wen Qiao woke up quickly. She had been watching for several nights. At this moment, her face was tired, her eyes were sleepy, and she couldn't help yawning.

"woke up?"

"Ah."

Song Xun had an infusion solution tied to the back of his hand, and the electrocardiogram machine next to him was still running, and the waves rolled evenly.

He took off the ventilator with great effort, and fresh air immediately flooded his nostrils, with the smell of disinfectant.

Song Xun wanted to sit down, so Wen Qiao helped him roll the bed, but he was still dizzy.

"……What's wrong with me?"

When the voice came out, he realized that it was extremely hoarse.

"You still have the nerve to ask me what's wrong." Wen Qiao curled her lips, "You were going to school a few days ago, I saw that you didn't go downstairs for a long time, I thought you had slept, but when I went in, I saw you lying on the bed , as if being haunted..."

At that time, Song Xun was covered in sweat, An was shaking uncontrollably, and he was still babbling words she couldn't understand. Wen Qiao almost thought he was epileptic, and was afraid that he would bite his tongue and stretch out his hand. He woke up suddenly.

"As soon as you woke up, you asked me what happened before the car accident. Before you finished speaking, you suddenly passed out. I rushed you to the hospital for emergency treatment. You lay in bed for several days before waking up."

Wen Qiao looked at his expression carefully, and asked after a while, "I really don't remember?"

Song Xun frowned slightly.

He had been in a coma for too long, and he didn't have any deep impressions. He only remembered that he had a dream. He dreamed of the car accident when he was a child. He seemed to be going to meet someone...

Yes, he wants to meet someone.

So that day when it rained heavily, he sneaked out wearing a raincoat and holding an umbrella without telling Wen Qiao, but got into a car accident on the way.

Who is that person...

Song Xun wanted to recall the vague words he heard on the phone, but the more he thought about it, it was like a needle was being pricked in his brain. At first, it was just a slight pain, but it soon became severe. They were as thick and long as the needles on the soles of shoes, and they had to pierce from his skin tissue all the way to his brain.

Seeing his gradually showing pain, Wen Qiao quickly pressed his hand, and said distressedly: "If you can't remember it, don't think about it."

Song Xun closed his eyes tightly and pressed his temples hard, as if he was going to press into the flesh and blood.He insisted on continuing the unfinished question before he passed out, "Mom, do you remember, before I got into a car accident that day, I answered a phone call at home?"

"That phone call," he said through gritted teeth, "... who is calling?"

Wen Qiao was stunned, a little surprised, a little at a loss, "You, you remember?"

"...Only, only think of, think of a little, vague things."

After vomiting laboriously, Song Xun finally couldn't take it anymore. He fell on the pillow, fine beads of sweat oozing out again. He took a deep breath and slammed the electric bell beside the bed vigorously, making a sharp, stinging sound.

The appearance in front of him seems to be the reappearance of the scene a few days ago.

Wen Qiao suddenly panicked, she quickly put the ventilator on his lips, and hastily patted Song Xun's chest: "If you can't remember it, don't think about it, your body is the most important!! Son, son! The nurse will be here soon. How are you?? Are you okay?? Where is it uncomfortable—”

Song Xun pressed her hand, "Take, take..."

Wen Qiao was about to burst into tears, and quickly listened closely, "Take painkillers and, and allergies—"

Bang! !

The door was pushed open vigorously, nurses and doctors ran in, but Song Xun had fallen into a coma again.

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"According to the previous medical records, the pheromone content in the patient's body has been at a stable and low level. The normal secretion index of teenagers of the same age is about 5.5 to 6.5. The patient can barely reach 16 before the age of 4.2. It seems that there is no Affect his growth, but in fact, in the second characteristic..."

The doctor clicked on the report, "His pheromone has been absent for too long."

Since human beings have differentiated the three genders of abo, abo has replaced the difference between men and women and has become the second characteristic.

The new second feature no longer focuses on physical features as before, but pays more attention to the differentiation of pheromones.Physiological characteristics determine a man's strong bones, deep voice, hair and muscle growth, but pheromones are an important part of intercourse and reproduction.

Wen Qiao grabbed her husband's arm and was stunned for a moment. Wen Chuan frowned and said straightforwardly, "You mean he can't do it?"

"...It's not impossible." The doctor waved his hands dumbfounded, and explained implicitly, "According to the analysis of the extracted pheromone components, his genes are still very good, but the decline in pheromone content will also affect a person's desire to reproduce. .”

Everyone suddenly realized.

Now I finally understand.

That is to say, in the past, abstinence relied on psychological restraint, but Song Xun abstinence was due to the low secretion of pheromones, which caused him to lose the empathy for such things.

Falling in love is very happy, sad, anxious and happy?

Sorry, his pheromone content is low, so he can't empathize.

Wen Chuan murmured: "...isn't this equivalent to artificial ligation?"

A face can still have such an expression.

"The words are not rough." The doctor agreed with his point of view, "Not only will the desire to reproduce be reduced, but the disadvantages of pheromone imbalance are in all aspects. For example, you said that he has a 99% matching Omega around him, but he can't resonate with him. And feeling, this is actually a question of threshold."

The matching of pheromones is not unconditional, it has its own minimum threshold, that is, it must at least reach a normal level and have normal physiological desires.

But Song Xun's indicators were obviously unqualified. The sensors in his body automatically shut down due to lack of kinetic energy, while Omega's sensors were still very active, completely incompatible. At this time, Lin Pei's pheromones changed into weapons——

Similar to alphas who use pheromones to provoke and check and balance.

The doctor said: "In this case, the patient can't distinguish the pheromones of the other party and alpha, and can only confuse them. Naturally, they will reject the other party physiologically."

The 99% matching degree was unilaterally invalidated in this way.

Joe didn't know what to say at this point.

You can say that Song Xun did it all by himself, but his body instincts don't seem to blame him.She always felt in her heart that if it wasn't for the car accident that year, things wouldn't have turned out like this...

"Then doctor, the index you mentioned." Song Jinghua was much calmer than his wife. He looked at the previous test sheet for a long time and pointed to a number, "Do you think this has reached the standard? This should be... ...is that normal?"

Everyone hurried to look at it, and sure enough, the words 6.0 and 6.1 appeared on it. During Song Xun's coma, his index even reached an astonishing 6.9.

This is almost close to the alpha data during estrus.

The doctor put it succinctly: "Unstable."

In order for them to understand, he tore up a blank medical treatment sheet, and he began to write and draw on it.

The pathological period of patients can be divided into three stages at present, silent period, fluctuating period and super peak period.The silent period lasted for a year and a half. During this period, Song Xun's index was always very low, but at that time the boy was still in the developmental stage of his physical characteristics, and the imbalance of pheromones was normal, and he would usually be able to self-regulate successfully after a while.

It's a pity that Song Xun himself didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. In order not to worry Wen Qiao, he kept it a secret.After entering high school and meeting Lin Pei, his pheromones remained stable for a long time, and only a few times during the susceptible period almost fell below 4, and he almost wrote the word "monk monk" on his face.

After the susceptibility period passed, Song Xun's index returned to the normal level of about 5.1, which was not much different from the normal level. The doctor also thought that Song Xun's threshold was naturally low, so he didn't pay much attention.

The abnormality occurred in the past two months or so.

Every time Song Xun went to Wenchuan, he would do a pheromone fluctuation test. In the past two months, he went very frequently, which happened to give the doctor an excellent database.

His index has been very strong in the early stage. It has been climbing rapidly from 4.5, and even raised the banner all the way to 5.6, which has reached the level of pheromone induction. Reluctantly returned to the level of 4.1.

The doctor drew this fluctuation trend, and everyone looked at it, good guy, the daily limit all the way, it's more exciting than the stock market.

After reviewing his inspection sheets several times later, they all showed the same fluctuation curve.

"Although I don't know what happened to the patient, I can also feel it from the chart. For example, when the patient gets along with the matching Omega, due to the low pheromone, the sensor mistakenly thinks that the other party is an enemy and actively secretes The pheromone attacked, and after reaching a threshold, it happened to be connected to the other party's sensor..."

The doctor put his two thumbs together and smiled, "The patient's sensors became confused. Is this a boyfriend or an enemy? So the level of pheromone remained high during this period until after we separated. , the pheromone lost the external stimulation, and began to fall rapidly—”

Wen Chuan couldn't help complaining, "Why is this sensor more exciting than novels?"

"After all, novels also come from reality."

The doctor took his hand back, put it in the pocket of his white coat, and said slowly, "This data records the patient's mood at that time, and he was still affected by the other party after we separated. Therefore, this index did not fall below the bottom, but remained stable. Slowly warming up..."

It's like a person wants to save the frog at the bottom of the well, so he reaches out to him. The frog mistakenly thinks that the other party is here to occupy his territory, so he jumps out and wants to attack the other party.

As soon as I jumped out, I suddenly found out, huh?The air outside is good, the grass is so green, and there are many delicious bugs.

Those who saved him thought he was saved, so they left.

But the frog still likes his little nest under the water the most.

So he jumped back to the bottom of the well, and couldn't help thinking, is that person an enemy after all, and if so, why didn't he attack him?Are you a friend?But he was the only frog at the bottom of the well, and he had no concept of friends since he was a child.

So the frog recalled the past in a daze, and vaguely looked forward to the arrival of tomorrow.

Until this time, it broke out without warning.

Song Xun's pheromones were completely out of balance.

It began to grow wildly, and then fell wildly, without rules or rules.

Wen Qiao was also confused, "Then what should we do?"

The doctor replied: "The best way is to get in touch with his Omega more and stimulate him to increase the 'normal' secretion index again and again. Just like a person who is afraid of heights, take him to walk half a meter of steps first. , and then one meter, two meters... His body values ​​were very normal when he was born, which means that it is not a congenital problem, and if he continues to exercise slowly, it will definitely have an effect."

"Of course," he paused, "if he doesn't carry out pheromone secretion training, his index may gradually decrease until..."

"It can't be opened at all."