Poison Genius Consort

Kill Qi?

Dean Gu looked suspicious and didn't seem to understand what Xiaoqi said, "Would you mind saying that again? ”

“Dad... kill Qi... kill me Qi...”

The child's plea was moving, but unfortunately, in the presence of two Tai Dou of Yun Sky Medical School, he saved countless good people every year, but he was indifferent and cold-blooded.

Dean Gu even smiled incredibly, "Xiaoqi, Dad finally got to you, why kill you? Do you know how much effort and time Dad put into it for you? You're joking with Dad, right? ”

“Xiaoqi, Daddy knows you're upset, but if you suffer alone, you can make Daddy benefit countless patients, alleviate their suffering, and save their lives. Daddy's so proud of you! ”

Xiaoqi answered silently. He looked at his favorite father and father, the only relative in his life, and suddenly felt so strange and strange.

Whatever he was afraid of before, there was a father, but what Xiaoqi is most afraid of now is his father.

The tears that had been spinning in the orbit finally couldn't bear to be silent and swept down.

Seven, hold your mouth tight, don't cry out, I'm so scared!

When he saw Xiaoqi crying, President Gu was nervous and hurried to wipe his tears for him. “Xiaoqi... Xiaoqi stopped crying, Dad is here. ”

He also wanted to be as gentle and kind as before, carefully wiping away tears for Xiaoqi with his finger belly, “Xiaoqi, Daddy is here, stop crying... Daddy is always here, Daddy will always be with you. ”

When that came out, Xiaoqi suddenly burst into tears.

Once the most eager companion, now the most fearful curse, child, he can only cry...

He doesn't want daddy anymore! Never again, Daddy.

But in the end, he couldn't help shouting, not Dad. Who else could he want?

Xiaoqi cried for a long time.

Elder Ling on the side was tired of it, but President Gu was always very patient and constantly appeased.

Without a doubt, Mr. Gu's patience is morbid, and he is convinced like a lunatic that he can comfort Xiao Qi.

But the soother he was, the more scared Xiaoqi was, the more he struggled, and the more screaming and crying rushed through the confined stone room.

All of a sudden, "bang” crisps.

Xiaoqi's crying stopped. President Gu slapped him hard on Xiaoqi's face. He shouted, “Enough! ”

He said, "Immediately tell Elder Ling to continue using the drug."

Of course, they won't just experiment with one drug, they've got at least a hundred poisons, and they'll use them all on Little Seven, looking for their most satisfactory results.

For the next two years, Xiaoqi has been locked up in this secret room, suffering from illness day and night, repeating the process of treatment of illness.

Without exception, he suffers from major diseases that cannot be cured, and the suffering of non-human beings is simply unspeakable.

Xiaoqi will cry at first, but gradually, his clear eyes no longer have tears, only resentment, endless resentment.

Two years later, a rare plague swept across the cloud and, thanks to the combined efforts of medical schools and pharmaceutical cities, the epidemic had not improved, but had become worse and worse, and the entire cloud and sky continent was in a state of panic.

President Gu brought several cases of follow-up treatment, but unfortunately he didn't get much. Finally, he chose Xiao Qi.

Xiaoqi's body is no longer the same as that of the average human being. The virus has a very fast disease rate on him, and his body is also very resistant to the disease and will not die easily.

But this time, Xiaoqi almost died! His condition was worse than that of any patient. As if he were in a deep coma, he was left unresponsive to any stimulus by Dean Gu and Elder Ling.

“Dean, Xiaoqi won't just...”

The word "dead” behind Elder Ling was interrupted by Dean Gu's angry gaze.

Just like when Xiaoqi was born, President Gu was scared. He stayed awake for several days and tried to cure his life. However, Xiaoqi did not get better this time, but...

“It's gone!” Great Elder Ling shocked.

President Gu jumped off the ground violently. In fact, he knew last night that Xiaoqi's pulse was weak and weak, but he just didn't dare to admit it.

He trembled and reached over, trying to touch Qi's nose, but he never dared.

“Dean, this child is really out of breath...”

Elder Ling is calm and rational compared to Dean Gu's madness.

Dean Gu lowered his hand and muttered, “Dead? ”

“Yes!” Elder Ling answered honestly.

President Gu fell down and sat down, losing his soul, staring at the floor stunned, motionless.

Ling Da Yard sat beside him, “Dean, since you are dead, please dispose of the body as soon as possible. After all, it is infected with the plague. ”

President Gu remained silent for a long time before answering, and finally he muttered about the past.

Talked about how he had approached many pregnant women, promised to give them a large sum of money as long as he took the medicine, which was unfortunately refused; talked about how he didn't love Xiaoqi's mother at all, but how he barely had that night's wind flow in order to get Xiaoqi; talked about how he had forced himself over the years in the drug sanctuary, how he suppressed his impatience, and how patient he was to play with Xiaoqi; talked about how much he planned to get in return for Xiaoqi's body, etc.

Elder Ling listened silently and uninterrupted, President Gu muttered, endlessly remembering the past, from dark to dawn.

They sat on the floor with their legs in front of Qi.

In the darkness, they were immersed in memories, but did not know that Xiao Qi, who hung behind them, had opened those oblique long eyes... always listening!

He's out of breath, and the pulse shows death, but he just lives on the edge and clearly feels the pain.

He doesn't know why, actually, not so much.

He was a monster. He was a monster when he was in her womb. Where did he get so many?

At this time, Xiao Qi was fourteen years old. She was short of her childhood powder carved jade. She was young and pure. The acuity of the teenager gradually appeared. The five officials were no longer refined, but showed signs of a beautiful incarnation. Especially those narrow eyes. At this time, she was dangerously clutching, filled with tremendous qi, like a dose of beautiful poison, charming and deadly.

In darkness, he was crucified. He was clearly a prisoner, but instead he was like a high revenge demon, squeezing his oblique eyes and staring at the two old men beneath his feet.

He watched, his bloody mouth suddenly pulled a cold smile, full of self-derision, full of pain.

The six years of the Poison Sect, he carefully kept his memories. The past he missed was a conspiracy, so unrecognizable!

His whole life was just a conspiracy.

Since I was six years old, I've been remembering for eight years, and I've been tortured for eight years!

Gu Yuntian, wait, there is a day, I want you to regret, regret the birth of such a monster!

Gu Yuntian taught him poisoning. The Dean of Tangtang Medical School knows poisoning. Why?

He lived in Ling Da Presbyterian Hospital when he was a kid. How could he hide his eyes from the unseen in medical school?

Previously, he had never considered these matters as matters, but now they are bound to serve as a lever for his future reprisals.

One day, not only will he destroy Gu Yuntian, but he will also destroy the medical school, the place where he raised him!

President Gu said and fell asleep. Presbyterian Ling sighed and stood up. All of them had been asked to dispose of Xiaoqi's body and save it. However, he casually took another pulse and found that Xiaoqi's pulse had returned to normal.

“Dean! ”

Elder Ling's shout-out sounded all over the secret room.

Dean Gu woke up from his sleep and heard Elder Ling shout before he could get up. "Dean, Xiaoqi is not dead! Not dead!”

Dean Gu jumped in shock and hurried to touch Xiaoqi's nose. He really found Xiaoqi breathing. He hurried again and found that Xiaoqi's pulse had indeed returned to normal. However, this normality did not refer to Xiaoqi's original pulse, but to Xiaoqi's pulse as normal person!

His plague is over! The pulse anomaly caused by his medication over the years also disappeared.

what's going on

Dean Gu and Elder Ling looked at each other and were shocked.

The two men hurried Xiaoqi down and took turns for a careful examination.

“Everything is normal... how could it...” Elder Ling was so surprised he didn't know how to say it.

President Gu's eyebrows locked tightly, his face was serious, and his mouth repeated the word "impossible”. He checked Xiaoqi's pulse, body and even used several sets of needle surgery over and over again. Unfortunately, the results were the same.

Juveniles lying on their couches are basically no different from ordinary people except that their faces are paler and their pulse is weaker.

Unless he looks the same, Dean Gu must suspect that it is not his little seven, but someone else's child.

“Is he in a coma?” Elder Ling mumbled.

President Gu recalled what he had said in this dormitory. At the first moment, he pulled out the dagger he had hidden close to Xiao Qi and tried to extinguish his mouth. However, when he looked at it, he was about to stab it. He finally stopped.

As he himself said, he could not bear to give up this hard-won child.

Finally, he said, "And... take a look. ”

For the next three days, the two guarded Xiao Qi without sleep. Unfortunately, Xiao Qi was normal except for her coma.

Dean Gu was unwilling and Elder Ling was not at ease.

The two men began to try to wake Xiaoqi in various cruel ways to see if Xiaoqi was faking a coma.

Nothing is more cruel than they stabbed Xiaoqi's nails with a gold needle, and all ten nails were stuck in the gold needle, but Xiaoqi said don't move, even his eyebrows didn't snap.

How can it not hurt?

He had been in pain for eight years, not without fear of pain, but became very sensitive to pain, more afraid of pain than anyone else.

It's just that the fierce hatred made him bear it! Bear with it!

So tortured, Xiaoqi didn't wake up. Dean Gu and Elder Ling finally believed that Xiaoqi was in a real coma.

However, why Xiaoqi died and came back to life, why she was unconscious and why she had returned to normal. They both wondered day and night, but they couldn't figure it out.

What should they do in the face of a unconscious little seven? It's a pity to abandon it, there's no possibility of experimentation anymore, but it's dangerous...