Poison Genius Consort Chapter 560: Little Seven, Dream Midnight 3
Kill Xiaoqi?
Suspiciously, President Gu seemed to not understand what Xiao Qi said, "You say it again."
"Daddy ... you kill Xiao Qi ... kill my Xiao Qi ..."
The pleading of the child is moving, but unfortunately, the two leaders of Yunkong Medical College who are present, save countless great people every year, but remain indifferent and extremely cold-blooded.
President Gu even laughed inconceivably. "Little Seven, Dad finally got you, why did you kill you? Do you know how much time and time Dad spent for you? You are joking with Dad, yes Wrong? "
"Little Seven, Dad knows you're upset, but if you are uncomfortable, you can let Dad benefit countless patients, alleviate their pain and save their lives. Dad is proud of you!"
Xiao Qi answered silently. He looked at his favorite father, the only relative in his life, and suddenly felt strange and strange.
No matter what you were afraid of before, there is still a dad, but Xiao Qi is now his dad.
The tears that have been swirling in the eyes finally can't help but be silent and smashing down.
Little Seven, pouting tightly, afraid to cry, so scared!
At the first sight of Xiao Qi crying, President Gu became nervous, and quickly wiped tears for him, "Xiao Qiguai ... Xiao Qi is not crying, father is here."
He also wanted to be gentle and kind as before, and carefully wipe the tears for Xiaoqi with his fingertips. . "
As soon as the words came out, Xiao Qi suddenly burst into tears with a "wow" cry.
The company that once was the most eager to accompany has now become the most feared curse, child, he can only cry ...
He doesn't want dad anymore! Never dad.
However, after all, I still can't bear to say this, no more dad, who else can he ask for?
Xiaoqi cried for a long time.
Elder Ling is tired of it, but Gu Gu is always very patient and comforting.
No doubt, President Gu's patience is morbid. He is as convinced as a lunatic that he can soothe Xiao Qi.
However, the more calm he was, the more scared and struggling Xiao Qi was, the screaming and crying sprinted in the closed stone room.
Suddenly, "snap" is crisp.
Xiao Qi ’s cry came to an abrupt halt. Dean Gu slammed him in the face with a slap. He snapped, “Enough!”
He said, he immediately signaled to Elder Ling to continue to use drugs.
Of course, they will not only experiment with one poison. They have prepared at least one hundred poisons, all of which will be used on Xiaoqi to find their most satisfactory results.
For the next two years, Xiao Qi has been kept in this closet, suffering the pain and suffering from day and night, repeating the process of illness and treatment.
His sufferings are without exception major diseases that cannot be cured, and inhuman torture is beyond description.
Xiao Qi will still cry at the beginning, but gradually, there are no more tears in his clear eyes, only resentment, endless resentment.
Two years later, a rare plague swept across the cloud-empty continent. With the joint efforts of the medical school and drug city, instead of getting better, the epidemic is getting worse and worse.
Director Gu received several cases of follow-up treatment, but unfortunately did not gain much. In the end, he chose Xiaoqi.
Xiao Qi ’s body is not the same as that of ordinary people. The disease of the virus on him is very fast, and his body is also
It has strong disease resistance and will not easily die.
However, this time, Xiao Qi almost died! His condition is more serious than any other patient. He seems to be in a deep coma, and he does not respond to any stimulation by President Gu and Elder Ling.
"Dean, Primary Seven will not ..."
The word "dead" behind Elder Ling was not spoken, but was interrupted by the angry look of Dean Gu.
As when Xiaoqi was just born, President Gu was very scared and kept sleeping for several days without any sleep. He tried his best to treat his life. However, this time, Xiaoqi did not improve, but ...
"No gas!" Elder Ling exclaimed.
President Gu jumped from the ground suddenly. In fact, he knew Xiao Qi's pulse was weak and weak last night, but he didn't dare admit it.
He reached over with shaking hands, trying to touch Xiao Qi's breath, but he never dared.
"Dean, this child is really out of breath ..."
Compared to President Gu's madness, Elder Ling is very calm and rational.
Head Gu dropped his hand and murmured, "Dead?"
"Yes!" Elder Ling answered truthfully.
Head Gu sat down and lost his soul, staring blankly at the floor, motionless.
Ling Da's yard sat side by side, "Dean, since the body is dead, let's dispose of it as soon as possible, after all, it is infected with plague."
Gu Gu was silent for a long time without answering. Finally, he murmured about the past.
I talked about a lot of pregnant women. He promised to give a lot of money as long as he took the medicine. Unfortunately, he was rejected. He talked about his mother who did n’t love Xiaoqi at all. Merry; talked about how he reluctantly repressed himself, how to suppress the urgency, and patience to play with Xiaoqi in those years in the Poison Clan; talked about how much he planned to get in Xiaoqi.
Elder Ling listened silently without interruption, and President Gu murmured, remembering the past endlessly, from dark to dawn.
They sat cross-legged on the ground, sitting in front of Xiao Qi.
In the dimness, they were immersed in memories, but they didn't know that Xiao Qi hung behind them had already opened their long diagonal eyes ... always listening!
He's out of breath and his pulse shows death, but he is alive and well, and feels the pain clearly.
He doesn't know why, in fact, there aren't that many why.
He was a monster. He was a monster when he was in the womb. Why are there so many?
At this time, Xiao Qi was fourteen years old, and she was young and young. She was young and pure, her youthful spirit gradually became apparent, her facial features were no longer refined, but she showed the signs of beautiful beauty, especially It was those narrow eyes that were now dangerously deflated, filled with monstrous gas, like a dose of beauty poison, charming but deadly.
In the dark, he was framed on the cross. He was obviously a prisoner, but instead looked like a revenge demon high above him, squinting his long eyes and squinting the two old men under his feet.
He looked at him, Qin Xue's mouth suddenly evoked a cold smile, full of self-deprecation, full of pain.
During the six years of the Poison Sect, he carefully cherished the memories of all these years. The past of his heart was nothing more than a conspiracy, so unbearable!
His whole life is just a conspiracy of others.
Since the age of six, I remembered it for eight years and was tortured for eight years!
Gu Yuntian, wait, one day, I want you to regret, regret giving birth to me
What a monster is coming!
Gu Yuntian was taught to do poison surgery. The dean of the medical school would do poison surgery. Why?
He lives in the Presbyterian Ling University when he was a child. How can he hide his eyes from those unseen activities in the medical school?
In the past, he never took these things as things, but now, these things will certainly be his bargaining chips.
One day, he will not only destroy Gu Yuntian, he will also destroy the place where the medical school gave birth to him and hurt him!
Gu said as he went to sleep, Elder Ling got up with a sigh, and all of them had come to dispose of Xiao Qi's body, but he took another pulse and found out Xiao Qi's pulse returned to normal.
"Dean!"
Elder Ling's exclamation rang through the entire room.
President Gu awoke from his sleep, and heard Elder Ling exclaim before he stood up, "President, Xiao Qi is not dead! Not dead!"
President Gu jumped in shock, and quickly touched Xiaoqi's breath, and he really found that Xiaoqi was alive. He hurriedly pulsed again, and found that Xiaoqi's pulse pattern did return to normal, but this is not normal The original pulse, but refers to the pulse of Xiao Qi and normal people!
His plague is ready! The abnormal pulse pattern caused by his diet of medicine all year round also disappeared.
What happened?
Gu Yuan and Elder Ling met each other with shock.
The two quickly put Xiao Qi down and took turns to make a careful inspection.
"Everything is normal ... how ..." Elder Ling was so shocked that he didn't know how to say it.
Head Gu's brows were locked, his face was serious, and the word "impossible" was repeated in his mouth. He checked Xiaoqi's pulse and body again and again, and even used several sets of acupuncture. Unfortunately, the results were it's the same.
The boy lying on the couch is basically no different from ordinary people except that his face is paler and his pulse is weaker.
If it is not the same, Director Gu must suspect that this is not his primary seven, but someone else's child.
"Is he ... coma?" Elder Ling murmured.
Mr. Gu recalled what he had said. He immediately pulled out the hidden dagger and stabbed Xiao Qi to kill his mouth. However, it was about to be stabbed, and he finally stopped.
As he said, he was reluctant to give up this hard-earned child.
Finally, he said, "Let's ... see."
Then the next three days, the two of them kept on guarding Xiao Qi, but unfortunately, everything was normal except Xiao Qi.
Gu Yuan is not reconciled, and Elder Ling is uneasy.
The two began to use various cruel methods to try to wake up Xiao Qi, and tried to see if Xiao Qi was unconscious.
The cruelest thing is that they pierced Xiaoqi's nails with gold needles, and all ten finger nails pierced into gold needles. However, Xiaoqi didn't move, even frowned.
Why doesn't it hurt?
He has been in pain for eight full years, not because he is not afraid of pain anymore, but because he becomes very sensitive to the pain and is more painful than anyone else.
It's just that he hates him! Be patient!
Xiao Qi did not wake up after such a torture. President Gu and Elder Ling finally believed that Xiao Qi was really unconscious.
Only, why did Xiao Qi come back to life, why did he fall into a coma, and why did he return to normal? The two of them pondered day and night, but they couldn't figure out how.
What should they do in the face of an unconscious little seven? It is a pity to abandon it. It is no longer possible to experiment, but it is dangerous ...
(End of this chapter)