A Scarred Omega [Female Alpha, Male Omega] (ChatGPT Translated)

Chapter 20

I thanked him from the bottom of my heart. This time, I truly thanked him.

I rushed back home at the fastest speed and shouted 231's name as soon as I entered the door, telling him to quickly bring out all the medical supplies and treatment equipment in the house.

I didn't care about his dirtiness and put Axiu on the bed. His face was pale, his lips were as white as paper, and it was clear that his condition was very bad.

231 ran to my side with extreme efficiency. I was fumbling with the pile of medical supplies, wanting to take out the pen first but afraid it would cause more bleeding. But I didn't know how to deal with the pen stuck in his flesh.

I have never been so helpless before.

When I turned around to take the hemostatic agent from 231, I saw it facing Axiu, suddenly lighting up its eyes. The blue light in its eyes immediately switched to white after two drops, and the entire robot suddenly grew taller, reaching my chest. 231's appearance changed drastically, and the display screen on its chest flickered for a moment, displaying the words "Medical mode self-activated successfully."

I was stunned. This was the first time in my twenty-something years that I had seen 231 change modes. Although it was a robot left by my parents, I never knew that 231 had such a function. It had always been like a mundane butler robot accompanying me.

231 quickly and skillfully scanned Axiu's wound and proceeded with professional treatment. At this moment, I completely forgot about my curiosity about it and hurriedly checked Axiu's condition.

Under 231's operation, the pen had already been removed, and the tip was covered in shocking bloodstains. I wrapped the pen in paper and placed it far away from myself. Axiu's neck was wrapped in several layers of gauze, and the bleeding had stopped. 231 held the treatment device and irradiated him for treatment. Finally, I can relax and take a breath. All the complex and intense emotions that were previously ignored suddenly rush to my heart.

I am extremely angry, extremely restless, extremely frustrated. It feels like a raging fire is burning inside me, and I feel like my pheromones are about to explode.

I stare at Ash's pale face, and I'm about to lose control.

Why should I dress him? Why should I let him have access to the outside world's information?

Why should I loosen the chain and give him freedom instead of holding him tightly in my hand?!

I pace around the room anxiously, and the expanding anger and hatred are raging inside me. I know my emotions are not right now, and I need to do something else to divert my attention.

I know I have a bad temper and no advantages. Even the person who did the pheromone test on me after the split was surprised to find out that my pheromones were vodka.

But I'm not surprised. Vodka is a high-proof liquor that doesn't have a special taste when you smell it, but it's spicy and irritating when you drink it, like a burning flame.

In order to avoid hurting each other in the process of interacting with others, I tend to lower my self-awareness and magnify the worst side of myself. I admit that I have no sympathy, I admit that I have a bad personality, I admit that I have a twisted desire for conquest and control, and I admit that I am extremely bad.

But I am also sure that in this time of being with Axiu, I have controlled my dirty desires.

I tried to make some changes, and I thought I succeeded.

But why didn't it work?

Why are things still developing towards the worse?

My mind is blank, and I can't think.

Violent emotions come like a traceless hurricane, seemingly about to cut me into pieces in the blink of an eye.

That miraculous therapeutic device that I don't know how to use seems to be hundreds of times more effective than I imagined.

231 quickly brought the therapeutic device, and then produced a potion from somewhere, pretending to force it into Axiu's mouth. Its mechanical arm was about to touch Axiu's face, and I rudely snatched the potion from its hand, carefully opened Axiu's mouth, and slowly poured it in.

This potion that I have never seen before is even more miraculous than the therapeutic device. I waited for a while, and Axiu's complexion gradually improved, but he still didn't wake up.

I was too rushed to clean the dirt off his body. He lay on my bed, his eyes closed and his breathing weak, like a disobedient, dirty little dog.

I feel very tired, but I don't know when he will wake up, and I don't want to leave here, so I just sit on the ground and wait. 8 PM.

It had been five hours since he ran away from home, and less than four hours since I brought him back for the second time.

Axiu woke up.

When he opened his eyes and saw his surroundings, he didn't seem surprised at all that I had saved him, nor did he show any joy at being alive again. He appeared emotionless, only showing a hint of helplessness and difficulty.

I propped myself up with both hands on the floor and stared at him without blinking.

During the time I waited for him to wake up, it seemed like I had been thinking about a lot of things, reflecting on myself, and guessing at the possible reasons why Axiu would do something like this.

But when I saw how calm he was when he woke up, it seemed like I stopped thinking about anything.

"Do you want some water?"

I picked up the untouched glass of water next to me and felt that it was a bit cold. So I stood up unsteadily and said, "It's cold, I'll go pour you a fresh glass."

Axiu tilted his head slightly, as if he was asking me, or maybe just murmuring to himself, "Why did you save me?"
I gripped the water cup tightly and asked him, "Why didn't I save you?"

He was silent for a moment, his voice as soft as a sigh.

Then he said, "I am too dirty, I will only bring endless trouble to others, what is there to save?"

The author has something to say:

Sorry for the long wait, there may be one more update in the early morning.

Thank you to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution from 05:02:02 on 2022-03-05 to 15:07:03 on 2022-03-06.

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◎ Latest comments:

【"Poor little dog"

"Wuwuwu, the little dog will never get dirty!"

"I really like watching this kind of plot"

"Wuwuwu! I wanted to say that Xiu Gou (a character) is so stubborn, but I swallowed it back!"

"Why didn't she just wait for Yu Jie (a character) to come home? Wuwuwu QAQ"

"Can I use □□ to conquer his heart!!!!!! (crossed out)"

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"Axiu, how dare you commit suicide and make me so angry, so angry. Please catch this little dog and quickly start your rescue plan."

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