Poison Genius Consort

Six-year-old Xiaoqi was brought back to medical school by Elder Ling. For the first time, he met so many people. For the first time, he discovered that the world would be so noisy, and for the first time, he didn't laugh all day.

He lived with Elder Ling. The first night he only took one bowl of medicine. He was hungry before he slept.

He snuck up on Elder Ling's door. “Elder Ling, Xiaoqi is hungry...”

“You have to call me Dad.” Elder Ling didn't open the door and corrected it aloud.

Xiaoqi didn't want to scream, he didn't want to hit him. He skipped his name, "I'm hungry... I'm hungry! ”

Elder Ling seemed dissatisfied with his unnamed name. He didn't answer half the time. Seven knocked so hard on the door, "I'm hungry! ”

“Xiaoqi, go to sleep and you won't be hungry.” Elder Ling was not angry. Just lay it down.

“I can't sleep from hunger.” Xiaoqi said pitifully.

“Then go get some water. Your father says you can't eat.” Elder Ling replied.

Qi stopped talking and looked at the brilliant medical school and suddenly missed his dark hut.

Just about to leave, Elder Ling said secretly across the door, “If you dare to eat, you will never see your father again. ”

“I won't!” Xiaoqi replied violently.

Unfortunately, there was no response in the house. Xiao Qi stubbornly stood for a long time. When he saw the noise in the house, he rushed to knock on the door, "When will my father come? ”

“Your father's in lockdown. It'll take a month.” Elder Ling answered honestly.

Xiaoqi did not like Elder Ling, but did not leave. He sat in front of Elder Ling all night. Without Daddy, he had difficulty sleeping. Finally, he did not know how to sleep.

He had a dream. Daddy's gentle voice echoed in his ear. “Qi 'er be good... Qi 'er be good...”

The next day, three meals a day are medicines. There is only one bowl of medicine per meal, no drinking, no seeing Dad; no eating, no seeing Dad.

The six-year-old is smarter and older without fear, but not hungry!

Seven bit his teeth and stupidly lasted three days and three nights. Finally, on the fourth day, he couldn't hold on, and he was unconscious in front of Ling Elder's house.

Elder Ling actually watched his movements at all times. Knowing that he was unconscious, he immediately came out to take his pulse. The result was to make him happy. The pulse was as good as he and President Gu predicted.

If he survives three days and three nights, he'll really have to take his meds in the next few years.

Elder Ling gave Xiaoqi the medicine on time while also feeding the sugar water. One day later, Xiaoqi woke up confused. He almost recognized Elder Ling as his father, but swallowed the word "father”.

He muttered, “Qi 'er will be good... Qi 'er will be good...”

He soon fell into a coma again. As soon as he was unconscious, President Gu walked out of the side and took his pulse for him personally.

“It went well.” Dean Gu lowered his voice.

Elder Ling Daxi, “Don't worry, Mother, he can't escape from me. ”

“He won't run away.” Dean Gu was very certain that he had been with the child for six years and was well aware of the child's dependence on him.

The phrase "I will never see Dad again” is enough to threaten him with everything.

The medicine and sugar water were fed alternately. Two days later, Xiaoqi suddenly woke up. He felt strange in his stomach, but he couldn't say anything strange.

”He sat still on the bed, touching his stomach and muttering,“ I'm so hungry... "

At this time, Elder Ling finally sent in a table of meals, and the coriander fragrance quickly spread throughout the house.

Xiaoqi was already feeling hungry. The smell was even more starving and panicked. He watched from afar and swallowed.

But he didn't ask, he didn't ask. He knows he can't eat.

“Seven, we can eat today. Come here.” Elder Ling finally spoke.

Hungry Qi did not jump over, but asked vigilantly, "Eat... can I still see Dad? ”

“Yes!” Elder Ling laughed.

Xiaoqi was happy and broke down. He dared not ask. Fearing the repentance of Elder Ling, he jumped over and swallowed up.

The adult is hungry for so long and suddenly eats abruptly, his stomach can't stand it, let alone a six-year-old child?

Xiaoqi hasn't eaten much yet, his stomach hurts, but he endured to continue eating, wolf swallowing, he doesn't know when the next meal will wait.

He thought, "Eat more and hide it in your stomach and you won't be so hungry."

However, gradually, his stomach became more and more painful, like inflation and like angina, his heart was blocked, he wanted to vomit and couldn't vomit, he had difficulty breathing.

Finally, he dropped his chopsticks and threw his eyes at Elder Ling for help. He... is so upset!

Elder Ling looked coldly, waiting, indifferent.

Xiaoqi vomited a few times without vomiting, suddenly scared, punched her heart again, punched her stomach again, suffering even crying, “Daddy! I want daddy! I want my father... whoo..."

His breathing was difficult. This cry made his breath even less smooth. His little face was red and he vomited in fear. It seemed to make him feel better to spit out.

But he just couldn't throw up.

First he stood, then he lay down, and finally he rolled all over and cried, tearing his heart apart, and the fine five officials on the small face of the carved jade were all twisted.

Finally, he rolled over to Elder Ling's feet and begged him, “Uncle Ling... save Xiaoqi... Uncle Ling, Xiaoqi is in pain... woo...”

Elder Ling retreated, Elder Ling laid down again, Elder Ling retreated, and Elder Ling rolled over strugglingly, like holding the last lifesaving straw, holding Elder Ling's shoes, “WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...”

However, Elder Ling kicked open, Xiaoqi rolled aside and lost his last strength. He lay on the ground dying and breathed weakly.

He couldn't even cry. He mumbled and instinctively made a sound, “Mom...”

Mom, what is it?

He doesn't understand. He's just like when he was born, he doesn't know anything. He instinctively needs his mother's embrace, his mother's protection.

He muttered, muttered, and fell asleep without knowing. Maybe wake up, maybe, and go to sleep forever.

Three days later, Xiaoqi woke up.

But since then, Xiaoqi never eats again. At first, she vomited when she saw the food. She couldn't eat it. Later, when she was hungry, she wanted to eat it. However, whatever she ate, she vomited immediately in her mouth, and she couldn't even control herself.

He doesn't know why.

Elder Ling said that's what he got for evil.

Xiaoqi didn't believe it, but Dad also said that this is an evil disease, Xiaoqi believed.

Xiaoqi can only drink medicine, it is no longer three meals a day. As long as he is hungry, he takes it. He takes bitter medicine all the time. He never vomits.

Gradually, Xiaoqi drank the medicine and drank it out of the front door. There was no master who could identify the drug properties of dozens of medicines. So he started studying medicine, and he didn't have a teacher to teach him, and he looked at books, and he tested himself, and he could easily grasp the pharmaceutical properties of all kinds of medicines, and he even started trying to dispense medicines, grow medicines.

Gradually, he grew up and no longer stubbornly wanted to see his father. He understood the significance of the two titles of Dean of the medical school and the head of the Presbyterian Association, understood the impact of his identity on his father's future, and understood the contribution of his special presence to the medical community.

He met his father a few times. When no one was there, he called his father secretly. When the outsiders were silent, he kept silent.

He no longer misses seeing his father, but he misses helping his father and trying to save more people from medical school.

Six years have passed.

In six years, he has cultivated nearly a hundred new medicines, far more than any family in the city, that have spared countless people from disease and even death.

Twelve years old, July 7 again.

Elder Ling took him to lockdown to study medicine this day. But as soon as he got to the secret room, Elder Ling had him tied up.

“Elder Ling, what do you mean?” Seven, twelve years old, still has a tender voice, but also a loud voice.

“Xiao Qi, no disrespect. ”

A familiar voice came and Xiaoqi turned to see his father, Dean Gu.

He shook his head in shock, his mind blanked, “Dad...”

President Gu ignored him and walked over to the side of the long table for a bowl of black soup.

Xiaoqi knew immediately that it was poison, but didn't know what it was, “Dad, you... what are you going to do? ”

Dean Gu carefully smelled the bowl of poison and only handed it over after making sure it was correct. "Seven good boys, drink it. ”

Dean Gu must still be Xiaoqi, who has always been a puppet who understands nothing.

Xiaoqi stared at Daddy with her mouth shut, tears were falling out.

He seemed to understand what was going on, but he didn't seem to understand at all.

President Gu did not ask him, but he passed the poison water to Elder Ling, who forced him to open his mouth, bet his mouth with an iron tubular, and then forced him into it, forcing him to swallow it.

This poison water is not really poison, it's not medicine, it's called poison, it's something that makes people sick.

Less than an hour later, the drug seized.

Xiaoqi was covered in red dots from top to bottom, itching was intolerable, and the whole person was hot as if it were a high fever.

It's leprosy poison.

Xiaoqi finally knew what Dad and Elder Ling were going to do. His eyes were filled with tears. He stared at Dad dead and stubborn.

Unfortunately, Dad doesn't mind the tears in his eyes, he only cares about the changes in his body.

They haven't been on Xiaoqi for three days, observing changes in their condition, high fever, and even more itching. They let go of Xiao Qi's hand and let him scratch, then watched the scratched wound.

No more stubbornness can stop the disease like a mountain fall, Xiaoqi burned unconsciously, itching unconsciously, and in less than a day, he grabbed his arms, his stomach all smashed, and his eyes shocked.

Finally, they started taking medication.

At that time, there was no definite cure for leprosy, and they were experimenting with Xiaoqi.

One drug at a time, one drug to watch for two days, they tried for a whole month, and finally tried the best acupuncture and prescription.

Little seven, only twelve years old, lean as bones, no skin perfection, the same corpse is no different.

High fever retreated, he looked up slowly and called with the still naive voice, “Dad... then kill Xiaoqi. ”