Chapter 90: A Sense of Embarrassment Like Seeing a Urologist

Here’s what happened—during the last assessment, nearly all the new students underwent a blood test.

Everything seemed normal, and just as everyone was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Ji Laili’s report suddenly dropped like a bomb.

The data was highly abnormal—especially his response to Omega-type pheromone inducers, which showed only a 25% fluctuation!

The doctor in charge of the experiment was completely stunned. Twenty-five percent?! Good heavens, what kind of extreme frigidity was this?!

In the Federation, Alpha responses to Omega-type pheromone inducers rarely fell below 60%. The number of Alphas with such low reactivity could be counted on one hand.

Because… there was only one.

Yes, that one Alpha was Ji Laili!

Such an unprecedented case made the doctor suspect a mistake. He immediately took Ji Laili’s remaining blood samples and spent the entire night running three separate reports.

Not only that, but he also tested the samples on three different machines with different assistants.

In the end, he stared at the final 25% reading with trembling hands.

His heart ached in sympathy. Was there really such a miserable Alpha in this world? Could he even stand up anymore?

The doctor, devastated, immediately forwarded the report to Ji Laili’s instructor, Aiger.

Aiger read the report in disbelief, went through an existential crisis, and then silently forwarded it to Principal Les.

Principal Les was even more shocked than the doctor, feeling an overwhelming sense of sorrow. That night, the old man personally wrote a report and sent it directly to the Federation’s Supreme Leader.

The Supreme Leader went through the exact same emotional rollercoaster as Aiger, then followed it up with Les’s deep sorrow, shaking his head and sighing repeatedly.

The cadets of the Federation Military Academy were the future backbone of the nation. How could they let a young Alpha be ruined like this?

They had to find a way to stop the Empire’s actions and cure Ji Laili!

With this goal in mind, orders were passed down through multiple levels, leading to the formation of this meeting.

Ji Laili, after fully understanding the situation: “……”

How am I supposed to explain that, as a half-baked Alpha, I genuinely don’t know how to release pheromones?

Principal Les was already convinced that the Empire had tampered with Ji Laili. Seeing him open and close his mouth several times without speaking, the old man let out a deep sigh.

Waving his hand decisively, he declared, “Arrange for him to meet a few Omegas.”

“Don’t avoid seeking treatment. This is a very important matter for you.”

“Aiger, I’ll leave it to you.”

Aiger raised an eyebrow. “Don’t worry, I’ll handle it. After all, this kid is one of mine.”

Les smiled in satisfaction. “I can always count on you.”

Ji Laili: ?

Before he could say a single word, he was already being dragged away to another location.

The supposedly trustworthy Aiger personally pressed him into a chair, nodded to a Beta in a white coat, and said, “He’s all yours.”

The Beta doctor smiled. “Rest assured, I’ll take care of it.”

Aiger nodded in satisfaction. “Good. I can always count on you.”

“……”

Ah, why did this conversation feel so eerily familiar?

Seeing Aiger about to leave, Ji Laili quickly grabbed his sleeve. “Instructor, what happens next?”

“Am I supposed to stay here forever? What about capturing the Empire agents, training—and Shen Yu?“

If he had to stay here, Shen Yu, Bo-ge, and Zhai-ge would definitely worry about him. Ji Laili said seriously, “At least give me a concrete plan.”

How could they say ‘rest assured’ when this was clearly not reassuring at all?!

Ji Laili looked at Aiger suspiciously.

Aiger clicked his tongue—this kid was actually still thinking about that? “Do you even realize how important your glands are? Do you know what pheromones mean?”

“If this continues, you won’t be able to mark an Omega properly in the future.”

Ji Laili argued back, “It’s not like I have to be with an Omega! I could still be with—”

He suddenly went silent, his voice cutting off.

Just a moment ago, he was speaking forcefully, but now he was completely mute. Aiger raised an eyebrow and drawled, “With who? A Beta?”

“That’s possible, sure. But do you realize that if you don’t release pheromones, they’ll keep building up until you explode?“

Huh? Huh? HUH?!

Ji Laili looked up in confusion. “E-Explode?!“

Aiger let out a low chuckle, his tone slightly teasing. “You haven’t had any… ‘releases’ lately, have you?”

His words were vague, but Ji Laili immediately understood. His face heated up, and he awkwardly scratched his small curls.

“Instructor… we’re still in public, you know.”

Aiger scoffed. “What public? There are only three people here. What’s there to be embarrassed about? You young Alphas think I don’t know what kind of dogs you are in private?”

“If I let you guys loose, you’d probably find a mutant pig attractive.”

After all, everyone goes through that phase.

What a crude remark. Ji Laili twitched the corner of his mouth.

Fine. He had to admit that his dormmates did do some unspeakable things sometimes. Once they got close, they all dropped their cold and aloof Alpha personas.

But Ji Laili always kept his distance—he had firmly rejected every invitation to watch O-films together.

They were all young and full of hormones, but Ji Laili himself had never actually experienced any uncontrollable urges.

His gaze flickered slightly, and Aiger immediately caught onto it, snorting like he had found proof.

“You think this is just about your personal issues?”

“This is about saving you, Ji Laili.”

“If you die from this, you’ll just be a pile of ashes—but I’ll be the one losing face!“

“Enough. Follow the plan, fix this issue, and stop worrying about anything else for now.”

“As for those Empire bastards who messed with you, I’ll make sure they pay.“

Aiger’s expression grew increasingly fierce. He left behind a harsh parting remark and then walked away, leaving Ji Laili alone.

Now, Ji Laili was left awkwardly facing the Beta doctor by himself.

Suddenly, this felt just like a humiliating visit to the urology department.

He nervously ruffled his small curls and looked at the Beta doctor with pitiful eyes.
“Doctor… is what Instructor Aiger said really true?”

The Beta doctor smiled slightly. “That’s right.”

“But don’t worry—I’ll cure you.”

“As soon as I received the directive, I stayed up all night devising a treatment plan.”

With that, he hooked a finger around a hanging cord and gave it a sharp tug.

A white curtain dropped down, revealing densely packed black text all over it.

Ji Laili’s eyes widened in shock—he was completely dumbfounded.

Before he could even process what he was looking at, the Beta doctor let go, and with a whoosh, the curtain snapped shut again.

“As long as you follow this plan, you’ll definitely recover.”

“…And if I don’t?”

“I’ve prepared the latest model of an urn for you.”

W-What?! Is it really that serious?!

Ji Laili’s face froze in place.

“Relax, kid. I know this is a hard-to-talk-about condition, but on the bright side, you’ll get to meet different little Omegas. That’s exciting, right?”

…Not at all.

“Alright, let’s begin with the first step. First, we’ll take some measurements…”

“And while we’re at it, let’s check if you can still ‘stand up.’”