Genius Little Poison Concubine

Six year old Xiao Qi was brought back to the medical college by elder Ling. He saw so many people for the first time, found that the world would be so noisy for the first time, and didn't laugh all day for the first time.

He lived with elder Ling. On the first night, he only drank a bowl of medicine and was hungry before he went to bed.

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

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

Xiao Qi didn't want to shout, and didn't contradict him. He directly omitted the title, "I'm hungry... So hungry!"

Ling Changlao seemed dissatisfied with his lack of address. He didn't answer for a long time. Xiao Qi knocked on the door desperately, "I'm hungry!"

"Xiao Qi is good. If you go to bed, you won't be hungry." Ling Changlao didn't get angry. Just perfunctory.

"Too hungry to sleep." Little seven said pitifully.

"Then go and drink some water. Your father said you can't eat." Elder Ling replied.

Xiao Qi didn't speak. Looking at the brightly lit medical school, he suddenly missed his dark hut.

Just about to leave, Ling Changlao said faintly across the door, "you should dare to steal food. You'll never see your father. "

"I won't!" Xiao Qi was so fierce that he answered angrily.

Unfortunately, there was no response in the house. Xiao Qi stubbornly stood for a long time. Seeing that there was no movement in the house, he hurried forward and knocked on the door, "when will my father come?"

"Your father is closed. He won't come until a month later." Ling Changlao answered truthfully.

Xiao Qi doesn't like elder Ling. But he didn't go. He sat at Lingchang's gate all night. Without his father's coax, it was difficult for him to sleep. Finally, he didn't know how he slept.

He had a dream, in which his father's gentle voice echoed in his ears, "seven children are good... Seven children are good..."

The next day, three meals a day are medicine. There is only one bowl of medicine for each meal. If you don't drink, you won't see your father; Steal food and don't see Dad.

No matter how smart and old a six-year-old child is, Chengdu is not frightened, but he is not hungry!

Xiao Qi held on foolishly for three days and nights, finally. On the fourth day, he couldn't hold on and was in a coma in front of Ling Changlao's house.

In fact, Ling Changlao always paid attention to his movements. Knowing that he was unconscious, he immediately came out to feel his pulse. The result was gratifying to him. The pulse was the same as what he and President Gu expected.

Stay up for three days and three nights. If you stay up, the child will really have to take medicine in the next few years.

Ling Changlao fed Xiao Qi sugar water as well as medicine on time. One day later, Xiao Qi woke up vaguely and almost recognized elder Ling as his father. The word "father" came to his mouth, but he swallowed it again.

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

He soon fell into a coma again. As soon as he fell into a coma, Dean Gu came out and took his pulse personally.

"It went well." Dean Gu whispered.

Ling Changlao was overjoyed. "Dean, don't worry. He can't escape from me."

"He won't run away." Dean Gu is very sure that he has been with the child for six years and is very aware of the child's dependence on him.

A "never see dad again" was enough to threaten him.

The liquid medicine and sugar were fed alternately. Two days later, Xiao Qi suddenly woke up. He felt that his stomach seemed strange, but he couldn't say what was strange.

He sat on the bed, touched his stomach and murmured, "I'm so hungry..."

At this time, elder Ling sent a table of food in, and the smell of rice and coriander soon filled the room.

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

However, he did not ask, did not ask. He knows he can't eat.

"Xiao Qi, you can have dinner today. Come here." Ling Changlao finally spoke.

Hungry Xiao Qi didn't rush over, but asked vigilantly, "can you see your father after eating...?"

"Yes!" Elder Ling smiled.

Xiao Qi is very happy. Afraid to ask more, for fear that elder Ling would repent, he rushed over and wolfed down.

If adults are hungry for so long and suddenly overeat, their stomach will not stand it, let alone a six-year-old child?

Xiao Qi didn't eat much, and his stomach was uncomfortable. However, he endured to eat and wolfed down. He didn't know when to wait for the next meal.

He thought that if he ate more and hid it in his stomach, he wouldn't be hungry so soon.

However, gradually, his stomach became more and more uncomfortable, like flatulence and colic, his heart was blocked, he wanted to vomit and couldn't vomit, and it was difficult to breathe.

Finally, he put down his chopsticks and cast a look for help at elder Ling. He... So uncomfortable!

Elder Ling looked coldly and waited, indifferent.

Xiao Qi retched several times and didn't vomit out. Suddenly I was afraid. I beat my heart and stomach again. I was so sad that I cried, "Dad! I want Dad! I want Dad... Sobbing... "

It was difficult to breathe. His breath was even worse with this cry. His little face was red and nauseous in fear. It seemed that it would be better to spit it out.

But he just couldn't spit it out.

At first he stood, then he lay on his stomach, and finally he rolled all over the ground, crying and tearing his heart and lungs. The delicate facial features on the small face carved with powder and jade were all distorted.

Finally, he rolled to Ling Chang's feet and begged him, "Uncle Ling... Help Xiao Qi... Uncle Ling, Xiao Qi is uncomfortable... Wu Wu..."

Ling Changlao retreats, Xiao Qi lies down again, Ling Changlao retreats again, and Xiao Qi struggles to roll over. Like holding the last straw, holding elder Ling's shoes, "Wuwu... Wuwu..."

However, Ling Changlao kicked it away. Xiao Qi rolled aside and lost his last strength. He lay on the ground dying and breathed weakly.

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

Mom, what is it?

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

He murmured, murmured. I fell asleep before I knew it. Maybe wake up, maybe, sleep forever.

Three days later, Xiao Qi woke up.

However, since then, Xiao Qi never ate again. At first, he vomited when he saw the food and couldn't eat it. Later, when he was hungry, he wanted to eat it. However, no matter what he ate, he spit it out immediately. Even he couldn't control himself.

He doesn't know why.

Elder Ling said, this is the evil disease he got.

Xiao Qi didn't believe it, but his father also said it was a evil disease. Xiao Qi believed it.

Xiao Qi can only drink medicine, not three meals a day. As long as he is hungry, he will drink it. No matter how bitter the medicine is, he will drink it with relish. Never vomit.

Gradually, Xiao Qi drank medicine and came out of the way. Unexpectedly, he had no teacher and could distinguish the properties of dozens of medicinal materials. So he began to learn medicine. Without a teacher to teach him, he tried the medicine by himself according to the books. He easily mastered the properties of various medicinal materials, and even began to try dispensing and planting drugs.

Gradually, he grew up and no longer stubbornly wanted to see his father. He knew the meaning of the two titles of president of the medical school and head of the Presbyterian Council, and understood the impact of his identity on his father's future. Understand the contribution of his special existence to the medical community.

He met his father several times. When no one was there, he secretly called his father. When outsiders were there, he was silent.

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

In a flash, six years have passed.

In six years, he has cultivated nearly 100 kinds of new medicinal materials, far more than any family in the drug city. These new medicinal materials have saved countless people from disease and even death.

Twelve years old, it's July 7.

This day, elder Ling took him to study medicine in seclusion. However, once in the secret room, Ling Changlao made him tied up.

"Ling Changlao, what do you mean?" Twelve year old Xiao Qi's voice is still young but fierce.

"Xiao Qi, don't be rude."

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

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

Dean Gu ignored him and went to one side and brought a bowl of black soup on the long table.

Xiao Qi knew it was poison, but he didn't know what it was. "Dad, you... What are you going to do?"

President Gu sniffed the bowl of poison carefully and handed it to him only after he was sure it was correct. "Seven children are good, drink it."

Dean Gu must still be Xiaoqi. He has always been ignorant. A little doll who doesn't understand anything.

Xiao Qi pursed his mouth and stared at his father. Tears were falling out.

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

President Gu didn't force him, but he handed the poisonous water to elder Ling. Elder Ling forced him to break his mouth, bet his mouth with an iron tube, and then forced the poisonous water into it and forced him to swallow it.

This poison water is not really poison or medicine, but is called medicine poison. It is something that will make people sick.

In less than an hour. The drug attack.

Xiao Qi was covered with red spots, itching unbearably, and his whole body was hot like a high fever.

This is leprosy.

Xiao Qi finally knew what his father and Ling Changlao were going to do. His eyes were filled with tears and stared at his father. He was too stubborn to speak.

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

They did not take medicine for Xiaoqi for three days. They observed the changes of their condition. The high fever did not subside, and the itching was even worse. They let go of Xiao Qi's hand, let him scratch, and then observed the scratched wound.

No matter how stubborn he was, he couldn't stop the mountain falling disease. Xiao Qi was burned faintly and scratched unconsciously. He scratched his arms and stomach in less than a day. He was terrified.

Finally, they started taking drugs.

At that time, there was no definite drug to cure leprosy. They took Xiaoqi as an experiment.

They used one medicine at a time and tried one medicine for two days. They tried it for a whole month. Finally, they tried out the acupuncture and moxibustion and prescription with the best curative effect.

At the age of 12, Xiao Qi was as thin as a bone and had no skin. He was no different from a dead body.

When the fever subsided, he slowly raised his head and called in his still tender voice, "Dad... Then kill Xiao Qi."