If I Don't Get Promoted Soon, I'll Be Surrounded by Love Rivals (ABO)

[Male Alpha, Female Omega]

This is a highly advanced interstellar age. Alongside vastly different prototype genes, humanity has divided into six entirely new sexes. The world is united, but the uncontrollable heat cycles of Alphas and Omegas remain a thorny problem, giving rise to a whole new profession.

Healers.

A select few Alphas or Omegas who can skillfully control their pheromones.

In an era that has abandoned mental strength testing, [absolute equality] has become the watchword. But healers are different. Their system may seem [absolutely unfair] to outsiders, but it is the only way they can protect themselves.

Because of the Alpha-Omega attraction rule, nearly every patient who receives healing becomes hopelessly infatuated with their healer. Back when healers worked without ever showing their faces, many heinous incidents occurred in which patients devoured them.

High risks often bring high rewards. Healers enjoy most of society's welfare resources, and naturally bear greater responsibilities as well. So healers are all dedicated professionals, striving for the highest ratings and patient satisfaction.

Bai Zhizhi was no exception. After years of preparation, she finally got her wish and submitted her qualifications for S-rank healer certification. Although S-rank is merely an honorary title and has no practical effect on benefits, little birds like her are very career-minded!

However, it seems there's one hidden condition she has to meet to advance to S-rank: [xxxx!]

The little bird was shocked! The little bird flapped her wings! The little bird goggled! The little bird ruffled her feathers!

But providing patients with a stable emotional connection is also part of the job, so the little bird... obediently went on blind dates.

Her first blind date was a cool guy. He didn't just lack a mouth, he was also an annoying feline. Pass.

Her second blind date was a domineering CEO. At least this one had a mouth, but he was another feline. Pass.

Her Nth date was a cute younger guy. At long last, he wasn't a feline, but his incessantly chirping mouth was enough to drive a bird crazy. Pass.

So annoying. The exhausted little bird sighed as her fingertips flew across the screen. Distracted for a moment, she accidentally sent a healing appointment notice from her personal account to all her blind dates.

Someone replied instantly: [Okay, I'll be there on time. Can I be hospitalized during my heat these next few days?]

The little bird's brow twitched. She was just about to refuse when another message came right after it.

[Zhizhi, who is