Born to Be Rebellious [Quick Transmigration]

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Igor was hastily called back from the army.

    He was a tall alpha with a handsome face and an extraordinary appearance.

    As a genius in the Mecha Piloting Department of the Mecha Academy, Igor was currently undergoing combat training in the Federal Military Reserve Army and would officially join the Federal Army when he graduated from the Mecha Academy.

    But he didn’t expect that he would be called back from the front line by his father at this juncture.

    The corridor smelled of disinfectant, and the metal door in front of him opened to both sides soundlessly.

    This was the most high-tech private hospital in the entire Federation. The privacy was very good, and there was no one in the entire corridor.

    Igor looked a little impatient.

    General Lester glared at his son: “What’s with your attitude?”

    Although he was no longer young, the momentum as he walked forward was still unstoppable: “Admiral Drost and I have been friends for many years, what’s wrong with asking you to visit his wounded son? And if it wasn’t for you, how could he hide his identity and join the army?”

    Igor frowned annoyed and responded coldly: “I didn’t told him to go.”

    General Lester angrily scolded: “Shut up! I don’t want to hear you say this! A young omega was seriously injured when he joined the army for you. This is how you behave? If you still have this stinky face after you enter the ward, you’re not my son!”

    Igor shut up.

    But his expression was a bit colder than before.

    As General Lester walked, he rambled on and on about how to be a gentleman and how to be gentle with the omega and the like.

    Soon, the two arrived at the door at the end of the corridor.

    Before entering the door, General Lester turned his head to look at Igor standing beside him, his expression seemed a little complicated: “At this time Iris…”

    His lips moved, but in the end he didn’t say anything. He just sighed, raised his hands and put the gift box in Igor’s hands, and then instructed: “Anyways, you need to have a better attitude, do you understand?”

    Igor nodded expressionlessly, then raised his hand to push open the door of the ward in front of him.

    The ward was very large, and the bionic light source from above filled the room with soft light. Countless advanced equipment was beeping in the isolation room. The whole room was filled with various rehabilitation gifts, making it seem a little crowded.

    In the center of the ward was a soft bed.

    A teenager in a hospital gown was sitting on the bed, with his head lowered, his delicate black hair hanging down, covering his pale and thin cheeks, and a pair of hands wrapped in gauze rested on the sheets.

    Even though he didn’t like this Omega who had been entangled with him, Igor couldn’t help being startled.

    Compared to the last time he saw him, Iris lost too much weight.

    His thin shoulders were visible under the thin hospital gown, his collarbone protruded, and one could barely see the ups and downs of his chest under the quilt, as if his body was engulfed by the huge hospital bed.

    Igor paused, softened his voice unnaturally, and said:

    “Iris… how are you feeling today?”