Even Beta wants to bite?

Chapter 73

"It won't hurt if you kiss."

Lin Nanxing's eye sockets became even redder, he sniffed, and lowered his head to kiss Hodel's forehead.

Hoddle continued to tick his fingers, dissatisfied with the kiss.

Lin Nanxing glanced at the electrocardiogram equipment, and leaned over to touch his lips.

Because he had just transformed, Hodel's physical condition was not good, his lips were colder than before, and his breathing seemed to be cold.

Lin Nanxing gently sucked his lower lip, did not penetrate deeply, but raised his eyes to look at the electrocardiogram equipment in front of him.

It's not that he doesn't want to kiss deeply, it's that he doesn't dare.

After kissing for a short while just now, the electrocardiogram machine beeped.

A light taste, a comforting kiss.

Hoddle rolled his eyelids, that's all? !

not enough

Seeing Lin Nanxing's gaze on the patch on his chest, Hodel frowned: "My heart hasn't been beating for many years."

Lin Nanxing didn't speak, waiting for his next sentence.

Hoddle continued without changing his face: "You need to dance more to be healthier."

The implication is that the more you kiss and the more your heart beats, the old Huo Huo will become healthier.

Lin Nanxing smiled through tears: "What did the doctor say?"

Hoddle hesitated for a moment and didn't shake the pot: "I said so."

Lin Nanxing nodded: "Understood."

Hoddle turned sideways slightly, and adjusted into a position that was convenient for kissing.

Lin Nanxing slowly spit out two words: "No kiss."

Knowing that the little troublemaker was worried about his body, Hoddle sighed and said helplessly, "That's fine."

"I owe you, I will kiss you later."

Lin Nanxing looked at him and felt that Hoddle, as a kissing madman, should not give up so easily.

In the next second, Hodel moved to the right, lifted the quilt, and said to Lin Nanxing seriously, "The quilt is already warm."

"come quickly."

As he said that, he patted the bed sheet, signaling Lin Nanxing to go up quickly.

Lin Nanxing was amused by him, got up and pulled the quilt, and covered him up: "This is a single bed."

"I'll ask them to change to a double." After Hoddle finished speaking, he reached out to ring the bell to call someone.

Lin Nanxing stopped him, frowned and said, "Don't move around, be careful that the needle is crooked."

As soon as he finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

It's Ms. Zhuang.

Lin Nanxing gave Hoddle a look and told him not to speak.

He picked up the phone and called, "Mom."

Ms. Zhuang on the other end of the phone answered and asked, "Are you coming back for dinner today?"

"Your father has a dinner tonight and wants to take you there."

Lin Nanxing glanced at Hodel, and said, "Not coming."

"Okay, then go home? I can drop by to pick you up."

"I..." Lin Nanxing struggled for a while, then whispered, "I'm staying with my classmates...for two days."

Stay for two days?

Hodel and Ms. Zhuang were surprised at the same time.

Ms. Zhuang was surprised that her son had grown up and knew that he would not go home.

Hoddle was surprised that the little troublemaker would stay out all night because of him.

Ms. Zhuang smiled and asked, "Which classmate? Xiao Huo?"

"En." Lin Nanxing responded.

"Is that so..."

Ms. Zhuang smiled again, this time the laughter was different from before, it was meaningful and ambiguous.

Lin Nanxing's cheeks were slightly hot when he heard that, and his mother must have guessed his relationship with Hodel.

He quickly explained: "Hoddle is sick."

"What disease?" Ms. Zhuang asked with concern, she was still very concerned about this suspected future son-in-law.

Of course, it was impossible for Lin Nanxing to tell her that Hoddle was transforming humans.

He looked up at Hoddle a few times, and said slowly, "Well...he's anemic, a little serious."

"Need a good rest."

"Anemia..." Ms. Zhuang drew out her tone.

Taking care of her grown son herself, she can tell the tone of lying.

Ms. Zhuang smiled and said: "You are not fully recovered from your illness, remember to rest well with Xiao Huo."

She smiled and emphasized the word "together", Lin Nanxing blushed even more.

"I won't bother you anymore."

"Goodbye, say hello to Xiao Huo for me."

Lin Nanxing hummed perfunctorily.

Hoddle stared at him eagerly: "Is it us... is it Auntie?"

Lin Nanxing nodded: "Well, she asked me to say hello to you."

"Hello, Auntie." Hoddle sat up straight and shouted to the phone.

Lin Nanxing put away the phone: "It's already hung up."

"Okay..." Hodell lay back down again, his expression relaxed, and he said softly, "Next time I will say hello to Auntie in person."

"Dong dong dong—" Luke knocked on the door of the ward.

"Come in," Hoddle said.

Luke came in with two fruit baskets: "Master Huo, Young Master Lin, what do you want for dinner? I'll go buy them."

Lin Nanxing just had a fever and didn't have much appetite, so he said casually, "Anything is fine."

"No," Hoddle immediately vetoed, "this is our first real dinner."

This is his first dinner as a human.

Hoddle turned to look at Luke: "I want a candlelight dinner."

"Okay." Luke responded, and turned around to prepare for the candlelight dinner.

"Wait," Lin Nanxing quickly stopped the person and asked, "Didn't the doctor say anything about it?"

Just let the patient eat whatever he wants?

Hoddle shook his head and said, "No."

He was a patient for the first time, so he didn't know there was such a taboo.

Luke also shook his head: "I don't know."

It was the first time he took care of a patient, and he never thought of taboos at all.

Lin Nanxing sighed, realizing how unreliable these two old people were.

He asked: "Where is the monitor? I'll ask him."

"Zhixuan has something to go out." Luke paused, then continued, "Xiao Zhao is still in the research institute."

Lin Nanxing guessed that Xiao Zhao was Hodel's attending doctor, got up and said, "Take me to find Xiao Zhao."

Xiao Zhao's office is next to the ward, very close, just two steps away.

"Xiao Zhao, Young Master Lin has something to ask you." Luke said straight to the point.

Young master Lin is well-known in the entire research institute.

Xiao Zhao pushed his glasses, looked at Lin Nanxing curiously for a while, and then slowly said, "What do you want to ask?"

Lin Nanxing: "I just want to ask about Hoddle's situation."

"Oh..." Xiao Zhao nodded clearly, and said to him, "Don't worry, Lord Huo is very strong."

"His self-recovery ability is the strongest blood race I have ever seen, and his transformation adaptability is also very strong. His body quickly gets used to human skills. The previous research subjects took a month at the fastest to fully transform..."

As Xiao Zhao talked, he talked about the difference between Hoddle and other research subjects.

Lin Nanxing was silent for a while, and understood.

This is not the attending doctor, but an experiment supervisor.

He asked: "Is the subject of the previous research also a blood race?"

Xiao Zhao smiled: "They are mice and other animals used in experiments. We affectionately call them little blood races."

Lin Nanxing fell silent again.

After a while, he asked: "I want to ask Dabai... no, Hoddle has something to pay attention to."

"For example, eating and drinking, getting in and out of bed and so on."

"Oh..." Xiao Zhao suddenly realized that he wanted to ask this.

I haven't been with humans for too long, and I forgot that humans need to eat.

"The subjects of the previous studies were normal diet and normal activities."

Xiao Zhao pushed his eyes and said seriously: "Given Master Huo's age, we still need to pay attention to diet."

"Let's start with...Nowadays, when humans are sick, they should eat something lighter, right?"

Lin Nanxing nodded silently.

Xiao Zhao said with a smile: "Then let Master Huo eat lightly."

Lin Nanxing understood, Hoddle is now a human being.

He needs to take care of Hoddle in the same way he takes care of humans, and these vampires don't know much about humans.

"I see, thanks."

Xiao Zhao quickly said: "No thanks, no thanks, just come to me if you need anything."

"Xiao Zhao is always at your service."

Lin Nanxing nodded, walked out of the office, and said to Luke, "Just buy us some porridge and side dishes."

"Okay." Luke turned and left.

Lin Nanxing returned to the ward, stopped at the door, and glanced at the sign hanging on the door.

【Laboratory H12】

Hmm...it really is a rat.

Pushing open the door, Hoddle didn't play with his phone, but looked at the fruit basket beside the bed.

Lin Nanxing stepped forward: "Do you want some fruit?"

"Yes." Hoddle nodded, he could smell the fruity scent now, it was amazing.

Lin Nanxing peeled an orange and handed it to Hoddle.

Hoddle stared at the orange for a while, then slowly said: "This is the first time I really eat fruit."

"Hey."

"Open your mouth." Lin Nanxing had no choice but to feed Hoddle petal by petal.

Hoddle hadn't tasted the taste of food for a long time. After eating an orange, his mouth was full of oranges, and he was not used to it.

He frowned and turned to look at Lin Nanxing: "I want to drink water."

Lin Nanxing poured water and handed him the glass.

"It was the first time I actually drank water."

"want--"

Before he finished saying "Hello", Lin Nanxing stuffed the habit into his mouth.

The two ate fruit for a while and watched a short video.

Luke came with dinner, followed by Xiao Zhao in a white coat.

"Porridge and side dishes."

Luke shakes up the table top of the hospital bed and puts the food on it.

Xiao Zhao took out his notebook, staring at Hoddle while writing and scribbling on the paper.

"What is this?" Hoddle looked down at today's dinner with disgust.

Luke repeated: "Porridge and side dishes."

Hoddle: "... Where's my candlelight dinner?"

The first dinner was eaten so hastily?

Not romantic at all?

Luke asked tentatively, "Then shall I go find two candles?"

Lin Nanxing smiled, opened the packing box, and handed the spoon to Hodel: "You can't eat now, eat something light first."

"We'll eat again another day."

Hoddle snorted twice, and reluctantly agreed.

He tasted a spoonful of porridge and frowned: "Why can't I taste it?"

Lost sense of taste?

Luke turned pale with shock, and looked at Xiao Zhao suddenly.

Xiao Zhao took two steps forward and asked, "Is it because I haven't been able to taste the taste for a few hours? Or suddenly I can't taste it?"

"Suddenly," Hodell put down the spoon, "you can still taste the fruit when you eat it."

"Is it the same taste as when you became a blood race again?" Xiao Zhao asked.

"No," Hoddle shook his head, thought for a while, and described, "It just... tastes tasteless."

Lin Nanxing listened for a while, then looked at Hodel's spoon.

Only porridge, no side dishes.

He hesitated for a moment, took the chopsticks and put the dish into Hodel's spoon: "Try this again."

Hoddle tasted it, and opened his eyes slightly: "It has a taste."

Xiao Zhao's eyes lit up, and he quickly recorded the time when Hodel couldn't taste the taste: "You are trying this... porridge."

"no taste."

Lin Nanxing couldn't help it anymore, and said, "This is white porridge."

The three vampires looked at him in unison.

Lin Nanxing was silent for a long time, then continued: "Porridge is tasteless."

"Only a faint rice fragrance."

Nothing to do with loss of taste or anything...

The three old vampires suddenly realized that Xiao Zhao was about the same age as Luke, two were over 300 years old, and one was over 1000 years old. The average age was six to seven hundred, and they had long forgotten the taste of human food.

Hoddle tasted the porridge carefully again, and it did indeed have the taste that Little Trouble Jing just mentioned.

Xiao Zhao turned to face Lin Nanxing, and said, "Young Master Lin, I want to compare the difference between Master Huo and normal humans, can I ask you some questions?"

"Of course." Lin Nanxing nodded.

"Thank you very much," Xiao Zhao quickly jotted down on a piece of paper, "I have orange peels on the table, may I ask what the taste of oranges are?"

Just orange...

Of course, it was impossible for Lin Nanxing to answer him like this. After thinking for a while, he said slowly, "Slightly sweet, slightly sour, and the tangerine is slightly bitter."

"Okay, how do you feel about drinking water?"

"...to quench your thirst?"

"Okay, may I ask you..."

Lin Nanxing couldn't answer Xiao Zhao's many questions all at once, so he needed to ponder for a while and think about the wording.

They chatted for a long time. Although the questions Xiao Zhao asked were miraculous, he had unique insights into human beings and vampires. At the end of the chat, Lin Nanxing exchanged WeChat with him with a smile, and made an appointment to chat again in the future.

After chatting with Lin Nanxing, Xiao Zhao was about to ask Hoddle a question. Someone came in and said that there was a problem with the experimental subject in the next-door laboratory, so Xiao Zhao hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Lin Nanxing's mouth was parched as he spoke. After drinking a glass of water, Hodel's faint voice came to his ears:

"Are you finished talking?"

Lin Nanxing nodded, and found that the porridge in Hodel's bowl had hardly been touched, and asked, "Why don't you drink porridge? Don't you like it?"

Hoddle raised his eyelids, and stared at him with dark eyes: "Wait for you."

Lin Nanxing rubbed his nose, a little embarrassed: "Xiao Zhao is very funny, chatting so happily, I forgot all of a sudden."

"I see."

Hodel looked away. When chatting with Xiao Zhao just now, the corners of the little troublemaker's mouth never fell.

He pursed his lips and poked at the side dishes in the bowl: "I ate sweet and sour pork ribs today."

Lin Nanxing looked down at the things on the table with a puzzled look on his face.

Where are the sweet and sour pork ribs?

Holder paused, and said in a low voice, "No sugar, no ribs."

Only vinegar remained.

Lin Nanxing came to his senses, bent his lips and said, "Congratulations, it's the first time I'm really jealous."

With a click, Hoddle broke the small plastic spoon in his hand.

Lin Nanxing suppressed a smile and threw away the fragments of the small plastic spoon. Instead of bringing him a new spoon, he scooped up the porridge with his own spoon and handed it to his mouth.

"It's the first time I really feed you."

"Want to eat?"

Hoddle stared at the spoon for a while, then snorted, "Then I'll try to taste it."

For the sake of your initiative, I was reluctantly coaxed by you.