Chapter 558: Xiaoqi, midnight dream back 1

In the face of Gu Qishao’s problem, the dragon is always silent, and the dignified eyes are a bit more complicated. Gu Qixiao quietly flies off the roof, and the blood red figure drifts in the dark night, sorrow and sadness. Sadness and sadness is a kind of loneliness, the solitude of eternal life.
This night is destined to be a sleepless night. Gu Qiu huddled in the big tree of the old trees in the backyard, dreaming of childhood...
Behind the medical school, the mountains are stacked and the trees are lush. This night, a clear cry broke the dead of the poisonous ban for decades.
In the nearest ravine of the medical school, a baby boy was born in the small hut.
There is no birth expectant in the house, and the father of the baby boy delivers the child himself. The maternal woman was unconscious and was sent out quickly. Even if she didn't even see the child, the newborn child couldn't find her mother, kept crying and looking for comfort.
He held the son of the scorpion, gently swayed, gently smoothed, softly comforted, "Wa babies 乖 ... 乖 children do not cry, baby 乖乖 乖乖 ......"
He was born in the medical city, is the most talented disciple in the history of medical school, the heir to the dean of the dean, the youngest deputy dean of the medical city, known as the vice president. In the years of his life, he was not married. Only he knew how the son came, and only he knew why he wanted this son.
The child's crying is getting louder and louder. It seems particularly bleak in the dead mountain forest. Soon a Tsing Yi man took the child from his hand and checked it for a while. He was shocked. "It is safe and sound!"
When the child is still in the womb, they will join hands to do various experiments on the fetus, use special needles to stimulate the disease, observe the condition and then treat and track the prognosis.
During the pregnancy in October, they experimented once a month, successfully cracking a very difficult disease during pregnancy, and researching the most effective treatment and medication. Although there is only one kind, it is enough to sensation in the medical world.
To this end, the medical grades of both of them have become a medical sanctuary for two consecutive steps, and one has become a medical sect. Of course, after the child and his mother were disposed of, no one but their two would know their cruelty.
"It has been cured, and it is safe and sound." He is very confident.
"Gu Affiliated Hospital, this child is hungry, to breastfeed or..."
When the man’s words were not finished, Gu’s vice-president replied with anger,
Get the medicine to fill it.

"It's too small, I'm afraid..."
The man’s words were interrupted again. Gu’s vice-president said,
Is the baby born every day, not living anymore? What else can I fear?

His obsession with medical skills can be described as fanaticism. He is the most crazy about the study of human pathology. He wanted to do a research very early on. From the embryo research, he permeated the characteristics of the human body, the disease process, and the disease resistance factors. , healing essentials and so on.
The man is absolutely obedient to Gu’s vice-president, and immediately takes the previously prepared medicine soup. The two of them took one with a small spoon, and the two treated the child like the patient, meticulous, cautious and serious.
This is the first food the child ate, bitter.
In the absence of sweet contrast, the child does not know that this taste is called bitter, and I don't know that this is the worst kind of taste in the world. He ate with relish, and the small mouth instinctively sucked and swallowed the medicine soup that was fed into his mouth. After a while, he was satisfied and did not cry. When I look at the corners of the medicinal stains, I will meet the sweet smile from time to time, and people will unconsciously laugh.
Playing small, he laughs and looks good.
"Gu Affiliated Hospital, give the child a name
Word? The man said with a smile.
"Today, July 7, I will call him a small seven."
Gu’s vice-president only gave the small seven nickname, and the child did not need a big name because he would only be a secret existence.
In this way, Xiao Qi’s medicine that he had eaten for three days was safe and sound, but the fourth day had an accident.
He kept crying and crying all the time. The medicine and water that he had poured down all vomited. Like a child who could not find a mother, he refused everything.
Gu’s vice-president and the man tossed up for a whole day, and the heart of the stone was cried by Xiaoqi, and he was crying. Of course, they are afraid of not being able to keep this special child, the child he has tried his best.
In desperation, they can only stop the medicine and find the milk mother.
The bridegroom appeased Xiaoqi at once, and soon the man found that the pulse of Xiaoqi was not right.
"Gu Associator, we must stop all experiments and raise the children first. Otherwise, we will give up our efforts."
Gu's vice-sister gently stroked Xiao Qi's cheek. He looked completely a kind father, and his eyes were filled with pity and love.
Xiaoqi is his treasure, his most obsessive treasure, of course he wholeheartedly, sincerely love.
He said, "Try again."
Therefore, in the next three days, the feeding and feeding intervals were carried out, and the pulse of Xiaoqi became worse and worse. Gu’s vice-president finally became afraid, and the medicine that immediately stopped the experiment began normal treatment.
He didn't dare to sleep all night and all night, holding a small seven, watching Xiaoqi sleep and watching Xiaoqi wake up, watching Xiaoqi smile and see Xiaoqi crying.
Ten days later, the pulse of Xiaoqi was finally normal. He just fell a bad fault and fell asleep. He had to sleep for a long time.
Gu’s vice-presidents hold their own hands every day,
Seven children... seven children...

"Seven children sleep... seven children..."
His voice was gentle and kind, and Xiaoqi fell asleep listening to it. He cried his mouth from time to time in his sleep, still so sweet.
The baby's memory is very short, he still does not know how to hate, easily forget the pain of the previous few days.
Gu’s deputy and the men discussed and analyzed, and decided to raise Xiaoqi to six years old before starting their sacred experiment.
In this way, Xiaoqi survived in the forest of the poisonous ban, and his four-month-old milking lady disappeared. He remembered, accompanied by his shackles, only the man named Ling, Xiao Qi called him Ling Shushu.
He gradually grew up and began to have clear preferences and dislikes. He began to boldly explore the mysterious world of poisonous bans, full of curiosity and surprise.
When he found a favorite tree, he would wait for the evening. He would say, "Hey, seven children want to be a tree, and the whole body is full of flowers."
He found a flying bird, and when he came back at night, he would say, "Hey, seven children want to be a bird and fly to the end of the mountain."
He found that the grass and trees in the mountains were dry and dead in the winter. When he came back, he said sadly, "Hey, will the seven children wither and die one day?"
"Withered, dead, and when the winter has passed, the winter will come again." He answered him this way.
Xiaoqi is very anxious. "Hey, Xiaoqi doesn't like to wither and doesn't like to die."
At first glance, his eyes are always full of love, and he will answer all his questions without hesitation, which is all in Xiao Qi’s life.
The problem of Xiaoqi is much better, but he has never asked him, his mother-in-law?
because
In the world where Xiaoqi is isolated, no one has told him that there is a mother in the world.
There are baboons in the world of Xiaoqi, Uncle Ling and the flowers and trees in the mountains, birds and beasts.
Xiaoqi is very clever, and once he teaches, he will never forget. Every kind of poisonous grass that you have said, Xiaoqi remembers to live. When he was less than six years old, he recognized the poisonous grass in the mountains and plains.
The life of the mountain is the most unconstrained. The little seven is like a wild child, with a dirty face every day, running in the mountains and in the mountains, wild, carefree.
However, even if there is no worries, every night, Xiao Qi needs someone to accompany him, and he needs to hold a sleep.
"Seven children... seven children... seven children..."
This sentence, accompanied by Xiaoqi for six years.
On this day, I came back at noon.
Xiaoqi was still running in the mountains and plains, and he blew the melodious flute. Xiaoqi was happy and hurried back.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
He picked him up and raised his old high and high; he scratched his armpits and scratched him.
It was a while for him to kiss him for a while. When Xiaoyi entered the house, he saw a full table of food, which was his favorite food.
He is puzzled and looks back.
He smiled and suddenly fell asleep. "Small seven, eat this meal, you can only take medicine every day tonight."
The six-year-old Xiaoqi did not understand, and his attention was on a table of delicious food. He was pleasantly surprised to ask, "Is this all Xiaoqi?"
"Small seven, take you to the medical school tomorrow, don't call me any more, remember?"
Xiaoqi did not speak, and he ate it with relish.
He said seriously, "Small seven, you have a bad disease, you can't cure you, you can't cure Ling Uncle. After that, you will follow Ling Shushu, Ling Uncle, and listen to Ling Shushu's words. ,good or not?"
Xiaoqi still didn't answer, licking his tongue and squinting for food he wanted to eat.
"Small seven, everything here is not allowed to tell others, no matter what others ask, you shake your head, okay." He also seriously explained.
Xiaoqi still said to himself, and when he ate his stomach, he looked back and said, licking the pure eyes of the day, he said, "Hey, Xiaoqi doesn't want to go."
"I want to go to Xiaoqi." He said seriously.
Xiaoqi hesitated, and asked again, "Why?"
"I will understand when you grow up," he replied.
"I really don't want to go." Xiaoqi is so embarrassed.
"If you don't go, you will never see it." He suddenly became serious.
Xiaoqiu, snoring, "Little Seven... No sick."
"Is Xiao Qi still want to see you?"
Xiaoqi thought for a long time, but he understood but did not understand it. He finally bowed his head. "Small seven is sick..."
This year, Vice-President Gu became the dean of the medical school, and he was in charge of the power. He couldn’t go to the poisonous ban every day. In this year, Ling elder became the elder of the Presbyterian Church, but more time was spared. Dedicated to specializing in medical skills.
After the demolition of the poisonous ban, it was not the place to live long. After deliberation, the two decided to bring Xiaoqi to the medical school. In the name of the adopted child, the name of the medicine was made to make Xiaoqi a disciple of the medical school.
On the seventh day of July, Xiaoqi was brought back to the medical school by the elder of Lingda...
(End of this chapter)