Poison Genius Consort Chapter 559: Little Seven, Midnight Dreamback 2

Six-year-old Xiaochi was brought back to the medical school by Elder Ling. He saw so many people for the first time. He found that the world would be so noisy for the first time, and for the first time he did not laugh all day.

He lives with Elder Ling. On the first night, he only drank a bowl of medicine and was hungry before he even slept.

He secretly knocked on Elder Ling's door, "Elder Ling, Xiao Qi is hungry ..."

"You have to call my dad." Elder Ling didn't open the door and corrected loudly.

Xiao Qi didn't want to call, and didn't hit him, he omitted the title, "I'm hungry ... so hungry!"

Elder Ling seems to be dissatisfied with his untitled name. He didn't answer for a long time. Xiaoqi desperately knocked on the door, "I'm hungry!"

"Xiaoqiu, you won't be hungry when you go to bed." Elder Ling didn't get angry. Just perfunctory.

"Hungry can't sleep." Xiao Qi said pitifully.

"Go get some water, your father said you can't let you eat." Elder Ling replied.

Xiao Qi didn't speak. Looking at the medical school with bright lights, he suddenly missed his little black hut.

On leaving, Elder Ling said quietly across the door, "If you dare to steal food, you will never see your father."

"I won't!" Xiao Qi answered fiercely, fiercely.

Unfortunately, there was no response from the room. Xiao Qi stood stubbornly for a long time. Seeing that there was no movement in the room, he hurried forward and knocked. "When will my father come."

"Your dad is in retreat and will not come until a month later." Elder Ling answered truthfully.

Xiao Qi didn't like Elder Ling, but he didn't leave. He sat at the door of Elder Ling for one night. Without his father, he could hardly fall asleep. In the end, he didn't know how he slept.

He had a dream, and in his dream he heard the gentle voice of his father, "Qi'er good ... Qi'er good ..."

The next day, three meals a day are medicine. There is only one bowl of medicine at each meal. If you do n’t drink, you wo n’t see your dad; if you steal food, you wo n’t see your dad.

A six-year-old child is smart and old in Chengdu without being scared, but it is not hungry!

Xiao Qi clenched his teeth for three days and nights, and finally, on the fourth day, he couldn't hold it, and fell into a coma in front of Elder Ling's room.

Elder Ling actually paid close attention to his movements and knew that he was in a coma. He immediately jumped out of the veins, which turned out to please him. The pulses were exactly the same as he and Dean Gu expected.

By staying for another three days and three nights, if it is over, in the next few years, this child will really only be able to take medicine.

Elder Ling was fed medicine to Xiaoqi at the same time, and he was also fed with sugar water. One day later, Xiaoqi woke up stupidly. He almost regarded Elder Ling as his father. The word "daddy" came to his mouth, but again Swallow it.

He murmured, "Seven children will be good ... Seven children will be good ..."

He soon fell into a coma. As soon as he was unconscious, Dean Gu stepped out of the side and took the pulse for him.

"Very smooth," Dean Gu whispered.

Elder Ling is overjoyed, "Dean, don't worry, he can't escape from me."

"He won't run away." Dean Gu was very sure that he had been with the child for six years, and he knew the child's dependence on him.

The phrase "no more fathers" is enough to threaten him.

The potion and sugar water were fed alternately. Two days later, Xiao Qi was suddenly awake. He felt like a strange stomach, but it was strange but he couldn't tell.

He sat on the bed sullenly, touching his belly, and murmured, "I'm so hungry ..."

At this time, Elder Ling actually brought in a table of meals, and the parsley was fragrant quickly.

It's in the room.

Xiao Qi was already hungry. He was even hungry when he smelled the smell. He looked at it from afar and kept swallowing.

But he didn't ask, didn't ask. He knew he couldn't eat.

"Little Seven, you can eat today, come here." Elder Ling finally spoke.

The hungry Xiaoqi didn't jump over, but asked vigilantly, "Eat ... can I still see my dad?"

"Yes!" Elder Ling grinned.

Xiao Qi was so happy that he didn't dare to ask more. For fear of elder Ling repenting, he rushed over to gobble it up.

It's because an adult has been hungry for so long and suddenly overeating, his stomach can't stand it, let alone a six-year-old child?

Xiao Qi has n’t eaten much, and his stomach is uncomfortable, but he keeps eating and devours it. He doesn't know when the next meal will wait.

He thought that eating more and hiding in his stomach would not make him hungry so soon.

But gradually, his stomach became more and more uncomfortable, like flatulence and colic, his heart was blocked, he couldn't vomit, and he couldn't breathe.

Finally, he put down his chopsticks and cast a glance at Elder Ling for help. He was so uncomfortable!

Elder Ling looked coldly, waiting, indifferent.

Xiaoqi vomited a few times and didn't vomit, suddenly frightened, and throbbed again and again, screaming uncomfortably, "Daddy! I want dad! I want dad ... wow ... "

It is difficult to breathe. This cry makes the air even more unpleasant. His small face was flushed, and he kept gagging in fear. It seemed to be easier to spit out.

But he just can't vomit.

Standing at first, then lying on your back, and finally crying with tears and piercing on the ground, the delicate features on the pink carved jade face are all distorted.

Finally, he rolled to Elder Ling's feet and begged him, "Uncle Ling ... save Xiao Qi ... Uncle Ling, Xiao Qi uncomfortable ... Woo ..."

Elder Ling withdraws, Xiaoqi lays down again, Elder Ling retreats, Xiaoqi struggles to roll over, like holding the last straw for life, holding Elder Ling's shoes, ... "

However, Elder Ling kicked off, Xiao Qi rolled aside and lost his last strength. He lay on the ground dying, breathing weakly.

He couldn't even cry, he murmured, and instinctively made a sound, "Mum ..."

Mom, what is it?

He doesn't understand. He was like when he was born, he didn't understand anything. Instinctively needed the mother's arms and mother's protection.

He murmured, murmured, and fell asleep before he knew it. Maybe wake up, maybe, always fall asleep.

Three days later, Xiao Qi woke up.

But, since then, Xiao Qi has never eaten again. At first, he vomited when he saw the food. He could n’t eat. Later, he wanted to eat when he was hungry. Immediately spit it out, not even he could control it.

He doesn't know why.

Elder Ling said, this is the evil he got.

Xiao Qi didn't believe it, but Dad also said that this was an evil disease, and Xiao Qi believed it.

Little Seven can only drink medicine, instead of three meals a day, he drinks it as long as he is hungry. He drinks the bitter medicine with great taste and never vomits.

Gradually, Xiao Qi drank the medicine and walked out of the door. Without a teacher, he could discern the medicinal properties of dozens of medicinal materials. So, he started to learn medicine, without a teacher to teach. He himself compared to books and tried medicine, and easily mastered various medicinal materials.

Medical properties, even he started to try dispensing, seed medicine.

Gradually, he grew up, and no longer stubborn to see his father. He knew the meaning of the titles of the dean of medical school and the head of the Presbyterian Church. This is his special existence's contribution to the medical community.

He met his father a few times, and secretly called his father when no one was there. He was silent when outsiders were there.

He no longer wanted to see his father, but he wanted to help his father, and he wanted to help the medical school to save more people.

In a flash, six years have passed.

In the past six years, he has cultivated nearly a hundred new medicinal materials, far exceeding any family in Pharmacy. These new medicinal materials have saved countless people from the torture of disease and even death.

It's twelve years old, and it's July seventh.

To this day, Elder Ling took him to retreat to study medicine. However, as soon as he arrived in the back room, Elder Ling tied him up.

"Elder Ling, what do you mean?" Twelve-year-old Xiaoqi's voice was still immature but also sharp.

"Little Seven, don't be rude."

A familiar voice came, and Xiao Qi turned around and saw that it was his father, Dean Gu.

He shook his head in shock, his mind was blank, "Daddy ..."

President Gu ignored him, and walked to the long table to get a bowl of black soup.

Little Seven knew that it was poison, but did n’t know what it was. "Dad, you ... what the **** are you doing?"

President Gu carefully smelled the bowl of poison and passed it after making sure that it was correct. "Seven sons, please drink."

President Gu must still be Xiao Qi. He has always been the little baby who knows nothing.

Xiao Qi pouted, staring at Dad so hard that tears were almost coming out.

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

Dean Gu did not force him, but he passed poisonous water to Elder Ling, and Elder Ling forced him to open his mouth forcibly, gambling his mouth with an iron tube, and then Poisonous water was forced in, forcing him to swallow.

This poisonous water is not poison in the true sense, nor is it medicine. It is called drug poison, which is a kind of disease that can make people sick.

In less than an hour, the drug poisoned.

Xiao Qihun's body is covered with red dots, itching is unbearable, and the whole person feels hot like a high fever.

This is the poison of leprosy.

Xiaoqi finally knew what Dad and Elder Ling were going to do. He was full of tears in his eyes, staring at Dad stubbornly, stubbornly not talking.

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

They didn't take Xiaoqi medication for three days. They observed the changes of the condition, and they had a high fever and itching. They let go of Xiao Qi's hand, let him tickle, and then observed the scratched wound.

No matter how stubborn, you can't stop the disease like a mountain fall. Xiao Qi burns drowsy and tickles unconsciously. He broke his arm and stomach in less than a day, and was shocked.

Finally, they started taking medication.

At that time, there was no clear cure for leprosy, so they used Xiaoqi for experiments.

Using one medicine at a time, trying to observe one medicine for two days, they tried for a whole month, and finally tried out the best acupuncture and prescription.

Little Seven is only twelve years old. She is as thin as a bone and has no body. There is no difference in the same body.

The fever has subsided, and he slowly raised his head, calling out with that still tender voice, "Daddy ... then kill Xiao Qi."

(End of this chapter)