Loam [Male Lead] Ch. 127

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Chapter 127: June 98 Tianguang

June 98 Tianguang

In addition to going to school, I immersed myself in experiments. My parents would have known that I was tossing a group of small animals in the basement all day. If I hadn’t been delayed in the courses in my school and had passed all the homework during the holidays, they would definitely have cleaned me up.

In the blink of an eye, it was already June vacation, and I almost never went back to the apartment for the past three months. Liang Jiangbo sighed at first, but later he couldn't do anything about me.

Yang Chen was sent to a software design company by Uncle Liang Jiangpoto. He was ready to devote himself to studying hard, and he would not be able to meet us again until school started.

Yin Huili arrived at the critical moment of the sprint for the college entrance examination. I took time out of my busy schedule to invite her to dinner to cheer her up. She is very confident in her grades.

The employees of our company are celebrating with each other at the moment, and just this month, the whole country will cancel the welfare housing. The average price of our house near Jing'an Temple has soared from 2,050 yuan per square meter to 2,330 yuan per square meter. The experts in the newspaper are calling for fast It's sold out. You must know that the average salary of Shanghai employees this year is only 1,005 yuan. The houses we acquired add up to more than 3,600 square meters, and the net profit has been close to one million in a few months!

The pavement of Changshou Road soared before it could be renovated. Neighbors were selling off. The boom in the property market led to an active gold market. We sold a little gold to repay the loan, but we were not willing to sell with others. House.

Give bonuses to the company employees to celebrate, and the brothers continue to look at good projects. The three of them are really not suitable for playing stocks. Now the entire company’s stocks are just like a game, and if they lose, they will buy a little bit, and they don’t expect to make money. Well, to be reliable, you have to look at gold.

Get the company's business done, go home and continue the experiment.

My parents vaguely know what big thing I am doing. I have a certain degree of certainty now, but after all, it is not perfect, and I still need more detailed observational data to assist my theory.

My sister is about to be one year old, and I will finish all the preparations before her one year old, and then tell my family the results of my own experiments and let them share my results.

Compared to Shanghai, where I'm tight-lipped, Wang Jerry knows a lot more about the world on the other side. He knows that Dad does so many tedious experiments every day, endlessly weighing, writing and doing arithmetic just to make him meet his grandparents , After seeing his grandparents, he can often eat soft and sweet cakes and many other delicious foods, and he can also tell his grandparents a lot of new stories he has learned.

This month of summer vacation can be regarded as my most daring month, because in this month, after careful planning, I plan to go to a hospital near my home to get a big ticket.

I know, I know running into the hospital to steal patients is a maddening and terrifying act, but I have done enough experiments to verify the feasibility of all this, I just...

I know that all this is an excuse, I Experiment on living people.

Not only in this world, but also in the opposite world. In this world, I plan to take the dying patients in the ward into space bags and bring them to the opposite world when the stone gate opens, and use magic potions to rescue them. I have to make sure that my assumptions are valid. of.

I didn't tell anyone what I thought, this kind of thing can't be said, I can only do it secretly without saying a word.

In my expanded basement, there are now two juvenile butterfly lizards and three old butterfly lizards. The wings of the juvenile butterfly lizards are not fully developed, and they can only flap and glide in the air. They are very naughty and want to dig in and take a look.

The condition of the three old butterfly lizards is very good, with clear wing patterns, powerful movements, and stable personalities, rarely causing trouble.

The two young butterfly lizards will return to the opposite world at the end of the month, while the three old butterfly lizards will continue to stay in this world, allowing the power of "backtracking" to give them their youth again.

No matter what my parents do in the basement, Aunt Huang is not a busy person. Now they get along very well. Aunt Huang is very good at taking care of children. My sister is dressed beautifully every day, and Aunt Huang is with me. When my mother took my sister out for a walk, many people praised my sister for being a beautiful woman.

The people around me are now adapted to my parents' image. They are very envious of my mother's leisurely life every day, watering flowers and raising fish, and occasionally cooking to make snacks for her husband and children.

On the other hand, my dad was a little restless. Seeing that the men around the house were successful in their careers, he himself was idle at home every day, doing nothing, and wanted to go out and find something to do.

The end of the month came, and I didn't tell anyone that I was going out. I disguised myself into an unremarkable appearance, sneaked into the hospital without making a sound, and carefully patrolled the inpatient unit.

This kind of step-up has been carried out for three days, and I have locked a total of eight targets. What they have in common is that they are terminally ill and have given up treatment. One of the patients has been brain-dead and stopped the infusion, but has not yet pulled out Go to the oxygen tube.

Midnight came while I was waiting anxiously. There were only six of the eight targets three days ago. The wards where they were located were not far away. I got up and stuffed it into my small bag, and with a sigh of relief, I crossed the stone gate.

The flow of time resumed. The first thing I took out from my pocket were two little butterfly lizards. They flapped their wings and glide and landed on the shelf. Watch me take out patients one by one in the dark and put them on the stone temporarily made with supernatural powers. On the bed, secured with extended stone shackles.

The first-class healing potions were prepared long ago, and everyone filled a bottle in their mouths. Some people found themselves imprisoned in the dark when they woke up, and they were also put in their mouths and struggled in horror. , wanted to cry for help, but my superpower easily overpowered him, made him swallow all the potions, and moved on to the next one.

"Help! Kill! Help!" The old lady in her seventies cried and struggled. She never thought that her family had given up on continuing to treat her, and even came to poison her in the middle of the night.

"Help! Don't give me... cough, cough... No, please... woo woo woo..." Another middle-aged man also howled in pain. The voices of the two of them woke up the others. Others in the darkness let out weak howls and whines.

I wanted to open my mouth to appease them, but I couldn't. I poured the potion down on them all. The brain-dead man lost his swallowing reflex. I used my superpower to control the liquid all the way into her stomach, and then control the air to force it into her stomach. lungs, helping her breathe more efficiently.

The screams and screams were almost non-stop. There was a patient with extensive burns and infection whose organs had completely collapsed. At this time, he didn't even shout. I saw his hideous face with exposed gums and the corners of his eyes. Tears, he bit his tongue fiercely, and the blood flowed from the bite of the tongue, and he was in excruciating pain now.

I held the notebook and recorded each of their symptoms and their performance in the retrospective in the dark. The severe pain and the torment of the disease made them scream again and again, but this is a good sign, because some of them were originally crying. They didn't even have the strength, but now their voices were a little louder than when they first came, no longer like a dying cry.

This whole room is a sterile environment that I have cleaned with my superpowers. There is no need to worry about the microorganisms in this world infecting them, so after a few hours, the microorganisms in their bodies will be greatly reduced, and at the same time, the therapeutic agents will start to work. To further enhance their originally enhanced resilience...

The accelerated metabolism brought about the well-received "cleansing the tendons and cutting the marrow" as I expected, and the six people lying on the slate had diarrhea one after another. Controlling airflow to maintain ventilation is also difficult to eradicate.

Just kill.

I used my superpower to dismantle their clothes and trousers, and scrubbed their bodies one by one with boiled and cooled water. The old lady with rectal cancer was still crying and kept shouting: "I'm dead! You kill me, you killed me! Hey ... "There are very many dirt on her body, more than almost blocked her nose, let her not breathe, help her for her. She helped her clean her body again. She cried and hoarse voice. She was so tired that she fell into a deep sleep.

The man with advanced liver cancer was as scrawny as ever, and he shouted miserably before, but when he was cleaning his body, he didn't shout, he just kept shaking and still crying in a low voice, he probably thought he was in hell, and then he washed him. Clean and put the oil in the pan.

The patient with extensive burns was still screaming in pain. When the wet cloth was rubbed on him, it took away a lot of his fragile and festering flesh. The sound of his screams almost pierced the heavenly cover. He rolled his eyes and fainted. I ignored it. His pain cleans up the pus, blood, and mucus that keeps spilling out of the wound, and the more thoroughly his flesh and blood will grow, the sooner the better.

The half-paralyzed old lady with cerebral thrombosis, heart failure, and brain atrophy was also crying. She whispered her wife's name and asked where she was. Come and find her, she was afraid.

The brain-dead person is the only one who doesn't respond. Her body is alive, but she has lost consciousness. I don't know if the magic potion in this world can save her.

The healing potion accelerates metabolism and makes these people very hungry, so each of them is given a bowl of boiled meat porridge. , Some people say thank you to me after eating.

The brain-dead person can't eat, and the chyme is directly sent to her stomach, and she continues to use her ability to maintain her breathing.

Naturally, I would not answer their words. I watered them in the dark to wash their bodies, which once again stinked because of the stains from the pores, cleaned the stone bed, and helped them back to the stone bed and shackled to rest.

The five people who were still conscious were calmer now, except for the man who was severely burned and screamed because of the severe pain, and the other four didn't shout.

It was very quiet in the pitch-dark world. Two juvenile butterfly lizards flapped their luminous wings and glide to another place in the room from time to time. Those patients were lying on the hard stone bed and couldn't sleep, just looking at the two pairs in the dark, emitting a gorgeous glow. wings.

This is a dark prison. They are being treated inhumanely, but this treatment is beyond my control. If I am still in Shanghe Village, then they should live in a nursing home served by people, not handcuffed to a stone platform in the basement. superior.

I helped the brain-dead patient to maintain breathing for about eight hours. Her own cardiopulmonary function began to improve significantly, and her spontaneous breathing was stronger than before, and I was relieved.

I took off my lab coat, which was no longer a white coat, and went to take a shower. I went to the bedroom to find my son, rubbing my eyes.

"When did you get up, Dad?"

"Dad didn't sleep last night. He took care of a few patients. How about you, did you sleep well last night?" I made milk for him and made oatmeal.

"I had a nightmare and woke me up," Wang Jierui said while holding the vulture, "Dad, you can't let me sleep alone next time."

"Dad isn't there, and Ah Fu and the others will accompany you." I also sprinkled the chopped preserved fruit, mixed it well, and brought it to Wang Jerry.

"A-Fu is A-Fu, Daddy is Daddy." Wang Jerry held a spoon to eat breakfast, I peeled an egg for him, and the little vulture fiddled with another boiled egg with its claws, jumping around and having fun.

Ah Fu's big head stuck out from the crack of the door. He probably heard our name and ran over with his big butt twisted, sat down at the table, and swept his big tail like a mace.

As soon as the egg was peeled, it was swallowed by Ah Fu's big tongue before putting it on the plate. The vulture saw that Wang Jerry's egg was snatched, and screamed and rushed over to scratch Ah Fu's head, and stayed with Ah Fu in the room. Fighting in the room, bumping the chair, knocking off the cup, and smashing the vase, Ana roared and paced out of the bedroom to stop the two warmongers.

Everything in our house is good, but it's too small and crowded. Ah Fu and Ana are stronger than cows. In our "replica" home, there is really no movement. We have to take two steps carefully. Ana is okay, like A rough thing like A'Fu doesn't seem to be doing well without breaking and squeezing anything every day.

I waved my hand to restore the table and chairs to their original positions, and the cups and broken vases were reorganized back to their original state. I also prepared breakfast for Ah Fu and Ana. They each had a piece of two kilograms of cheese, which was deliciously chewed and chewed. Appetizers, after going out for a swim later to loosen the muscles and bones, and the fresh meat Lanze bought for them from the market, that is the main meal.

Our war correspondent Julie has been helping the glass factory these days. In fact, she has nothing to do as a little girl. Her main job is to take pictures and record the daily work of the processing factory. There is a lava river shining there. There is enough light and she can take pictures, except when she comes back to send the film to change the battery, she eats and lives there.

In order to prevent my son's nightmare of "father being a fool and not taking him to see the big dinosaurs" come true, I took the time to go to the basement to bathe the six patients, take care of them to eat and drink, handcuffed them back to continue "rest in peace", and then Take my son to ride Ngawang to the circus to watch the circus.

The stray dog ​​"Hua Hua" was taking a nap in the yard, but after seeing us go out, he immediately caught up with his tail wagging his tail. He can't see things clearly in the dark like us, and he often stumbles and is very clumsy.

This guy has gotten better after a few months of rest. He didn't have a piece of good skin on his body before, but now his body is shiny and slippery. When Ah Fu and Ana swim, he is brave enough to swim in a small circle, but he doesn't dare to swim. He swam too far, and soon returned to the shore to wait for Ana and A Fu.

This stray dog ​​eats with Ah Fu and Ana every day. Anyway, it has a small appetite. Ah Fu and Ana are not protective of their food. It can eat for a long time with a small bite next to it. Lanze saw that I didn't say what to do with the puppy. , and let it run around, but this stinky dog ​​has a habit of shitting. Once I stepped on the sole of a shoe, I chased it around the island with a stick and chased it around the island three times, until it almost died of exhaustion. I sternly warned it to throw it off the cliff to feed the fish again, and this cowardly dog ​​calmed down a little.

The bastard Chuanchuan is stupid, and Ana even taught it to go to the toilet to get a tuba. This stupid dog can't learn it, and it's not even half as good as A Fu.

"Dad, let's bring the puppy Huahua!" Wang Jerry shook my arm.

"What are you taking it for? It's blind, and it can't even find its home if it's lost." I waved my hand to drive the silly dog ​​away, but the silly dog ​​couldn't see it at all. He even wagged his tail and barked at us. In the water, I wanted to go upstream to Ngawang's back.

"A'Fu, take this grandson back to me!" I called out to A'Fu who was swimming in the lake.

Ah Fu quickly swam over and stretched out his mouth to put the little stray dog ​​in his mouth. The little stray dog ​​immediately let out a piercing scream, as if his back was about to be bitten off.

"Player!" I scolded it angrily.

Ah Fu ignored it, took it to the shore, and went back to the water to swim. The little dog Hua Hua stood on the shore and couldn't see us. She shook her hair and ran back to the yard.



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