Full-time Doctor

Wu Chenghe staggered all the way back to his residence, collapsed when he walked through the door.

Although he had seen Monica menarche, and he had checked a lot of information before, but when this moment really came, he completely refreshed his imagination.

His body temperature was close to forty degrees, and his eyes were shining brightly. He couldn't even walk in a straight line, so he could only walk in an S shape. His vision became very strange, normal objects had severe ghost images in his eyes, and some even had distorted outlines. His hearing became particularly sharp. He didn't even need to connect to the traffic station while sitting in a flying saucer. He could hear traffic warning sounds several kilometers away with just a pair of ears. His nose is better than that of a police dog. When he got out of the car, across a fountain, he actually smelled the fresh smell of cat feces under the soil in the flower bed.

And his skin also began to become extremely sensitive, as if signal amplifiers were installed on all the pores, and even the rush of airflow could bring obvious frictional pain.

Help! Wu Chenghe almost climbed up to the second floor. He opened the door of the small pharmacy room with a trembling, and took a portion of the soothing agent prepared last night and injected it into his jugular vein. Because of his shaking hands, he poked several needles and hurt himself. It's half dead.

Fortunately, his professional skills are very good. The effect of the first dispensing is good. After a few minutes, he feels that he is not shaking much and his vision is a little normal. He quickly installed all the remaining potions and put them in with the injection gun. In the thermal insulation box, a compressed oxygen cylinder and a breathing converter were found in the cabinet.

It has been an hour since the menarche symptoms broke out. Wu Chenghe felt that his whole body was exuding a faint sweet smell. He dragged the medicine and gas tank into the refrigerator, adjusted the temperature controller to two degrees above zero, and returned to it while he was heating up. In the pharmacy room, a large pot of dilute acetic acid was equipped with a sprinkling watering can to spray the flying saucer I just sat on and the entire villa.

Calm, calm, everything must be done according to the plan, no step can be neglected, otherwise he will be discovered soon... He tried to stabilize his emotions, suppressed the tide in his mind, and would stain the school uniform and shoes with pheromone. All socks and so on were taken off and thrown into the washing machine.

Wait, it seems that something is missing... Wu Chenghe was dizzy, turned over his clothes, and found that the tie was missing. But at this time, he couldn't run out for a tie anymore, so he had to leave it alone, pour detergent and dilute acetic acid into the washing machine, and turn on the cleaning function.

After going through all the plans in his head, and confirming that there were no omissions, Wu Chenghe let out a sigh of relief, locked the door, and crawled into the refrigerator naked.

It was extremely cold in the refrigerator, and he sneezed several times as soon as he entered, but the heat in his body was relieved, which made him feel much more comfortable. He fumbled and put on the breathing converter, connected the oxygen cylinder, and then gave himself a second injection of soothing agent.

The refrigerator was dark, and the thick insulating layer blocked most of the sounds, making his eyes and ears more comfortable. Although his skin was still sensitive and some could not stand the icy debris in the air, it was more comfortable than before. Outside, this place is already heaven.

Wu Chenghe curled up and lay down on his side. His head was dizzy. Some part of his cerebellum seemed to be broken. He felt like he was spinning and falling headlessly, but he could never touch it. This kind of weightlessness was very uncomfortable, and soon he felt nauseous and nauseous, so he had to adjust his posture, half leaning against the wall of the refrigerator, but as a result, his back was under pressure and became unbearable pain.

As time passed, Wu Chenghe seemed to endure torture every second. Although the refrigerator has 900 liters, it is a standing cuboid as a whole. He can't lie flat at the bottom, and can only change various positions, curled up or half-leaning in it, and soon his body becomes stiff and sore.

After the twelfth shot, the body began to become a little numb, and there was a slight numbness at the extremities. Wu Chenghe breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that everything was going to pass and the situation was getting better. He didn't realize that the most difficult moment had just arrived-his mind gradually seemed to boil boiling water, bubbling constantly, there is something invisible. It spilled out like steam and spread to the surroundings.

They poured out of his head and condensed into countless long "bands" in the dark, twisted and tangled like the tentacles of an octopus. Wu Chenghe realized that it was his “cloud of consciousness” that was protruding “thinking tentacles”, but he had no control at all. He could only let them go through the refrigerator door, through the kitchen, through the living room, and facing the vast expanse like crazy octopuses. Peek into the depths of the world.

He closed his eyes, the whole person was trapped in the darkness, but he "sees" the world around him in another way. There is no color in this world, and all the objects are only outlines drawn by black and gray lines, simple and empty. Gradually, a little golden spot lighted up in the black and gray, and then another... After a few minutes, the stars and dots of light began to spread across the world of lines.

Wu Chenghe "looked" at these faint light spots, and slowly realized that they were life forms, because they were moving and flickering. Among them, the larger ones should be humans, while those that are extraordinarily bright are supernatural beings.

The world of lines is still expanding, ten meters, twenty meters, fifty meters... Countless points of light lit up between the lines, flickering and flickering, like lights in the dark night, Wu Chenghe could feel their thinking fluctuations, and they were weak at first. Yes, slowly but getting stronger, lingering in his brain like noise, chaotic and noisy.

He couldn't control his thinking tentacles, couldn't control his cloud of consciousness to stop expanding. He felt that he was going to be driven crazy by the thinking noise of those light spots, but he couldn't stop.

The brain, which has been silent for 17 years, can't bear such a huge expansion of information at all, and it emits an overwhelming sharp pain. Wu Chenghe is painfully twisted in the refrigerator, shivering, and struggling to finish the twenty-second bottle of soothing agent, but finally can't carry it. Live fainted. The injection gun in his hand fell to the ground with a "click", and he was never able to pick it up again.

Mom...Help me... Tears gushed out uncontrollably, Wu Chenghe twitched a few times and completely lost consciousness.

Marlowe felt a little chaotic today, until after finishing his physical training in the afternoon, he returned home and sat at the dining table, still feeling a little trance.

"What's the matter, Marlowe?" In order to welcome her son, Liliz rushed back from the military station and prepared a traditional loving dinner by herself. She put a nine-inch apple pie on the dining table and touched her son's head worriedly, "Are you having a fever? Mania is about to break out? Have you injected a balance agent on time recently?"

"Um...I'm fine." Marlow pushed his mother's hand away, frowned and rubbed his temples. "It may be that the jet lag has not reversed. There were too many people picking up the plane last night, and the fans were too crazy. They caused headaches. "

"Oh, next time let the managers of your team stop exposing the schedule, people thought you were hyping." Liliz complained, **** her apron, and commanding her Quantum Beast to order her husband to eat while drinking champagne. The female caracal cat crossed the stairs and walked into the study. Hannibal soon walked out and smiled and said, "Give Marlow a glass too. Let's celebrate."

"He is only sixteen years old and can't drink." Liliz frowned and glanced at her husband in an anguish, but still took a goblet and poured a half glass for her son.

"If you won the championship, you can make an exception." Hannibal rubbed his son's curly hair, and didn't take advantage of it. He thought of another son, but he glanced at Lilith and didn't mention it. He sat on the chair and held up the wine glass: "For the championship."

"For the championship." Lilith agreed with a proud smile on her face.

Marlowe is a child after all, and there is a trace of pride on his cool face. He raises a glass and bumps into his parents: "Thank you."

Lilith's cooking skills are not excellent, but as a colonel is very rare. Hannibal and Marlowe were not witty about whether the apple pie was too sweet, the grilled chicken chop was too salty, they chewed on the food and discussed the team and school from time to time.

"It's the last semester, and there are five months to join the exam. Should the team temporarily withdraw?" Hannibal asked Marlowe, "Which university do you want to take?

The Military Academy of the First Army, or the aviation school of your grandfather's side? "

Marlow said: "Actually, I want to take the Aston University entrance exam. After all, it is the number one military school."

Liliz's expression changed and said, "I disagree. The relationship between the Federation and the Expeditionary Force is getting more and more tense. The new president Jin Che is a hardliner. He is different from the old president. The ghost knows when he will turn his face with your father. I I don’t agree with you to go to university in the capital!"

Aston University is the first university established after human beings settled on the planet Dunkirk. It is mainly military and civil affairs supplemented. It has been the cradle of federal military and political officials for more than 700 years. However, for the past 100 years, the relationship between the federal government and the Yuanhang Army has been in a delicate state, especially after the new President Jin Zhe took office, many policies have been tightening, making the Yuanhang Army very jealous.

At this time, sending the only son to the capital to go to university is obviously not a wise choice. So Lilith and Hannibal are more inclined to keep their sons in their sphere of influence.

"I heard a news." Marlow hesitated and said, "I heard that the parliament is discussing a proposal for families with the rank of colonel or above in the Yuanhang Army to send at least one offspring back to the capital of Dunkirk for higher education, especially Children who are interested in joining the army must go to the Capital Military Academy to attend college. Dad, is this true?"

Lilith apparently had never heard of the news, and looked at her husband in surprise: "Is there such a thing?"

Hannibal said: "I have also heard, but it should not be passed. I think the Federation will not trouble the voyage army for the time being-the capital star cluster needs a lot of energy, our second and

The Third Army is opening up the Cephalonia, and if you stop for a while, they will run out of food. "

"If there is such a proposal, should we send the children to the capital of Dunkirk?" Liliz said worriedly. "If the Federation wants to work with the Expeditionary Forces, they will not become hostages in the hands of the President?"

"Why, you think too much, if they dare to turn their faces with the Yuanhang Army, what role can a few children play? Will I give up the benefit of hundreds of millions of the Yuanhang Army for the sake of a few children?" Hannibal frowned. "Jin Che is not that stupid, he understands my style. So if the parliament really has this proposal, the main purpose should be ideological education. After all, most of our children were born in the Yuanhang Army and have no sense of belonging to the Federation. They did this to cultivate The cohesion between the next generation."

After a pause, he said: "Let’s look at it anyway. If Marlowe really likes Aston University, it’s okay to go to the capital to study for a few years. After all, the Federation is much better than the Yuanhang Army in culture and education. I also hope that he knows some outstanding people. Alumni."

"I don't agree!" Liliz ignored Hannibal's theory. In her eyes, the safety of her son is more important than anything else. "Marlowe, listen to me, stay in the Yuanhang Army to go to university, and don't move. The idea of ​​Aston University."

Marlow rolled his eyes and didn't answer. Hannibal smiled and said, "Ah, let's eat, respect the food, and our great cook."

"Come on, don't think I don't know that you dislike my craft." Liliz didn't want her son to say this the first day he came back.

"How come, your craftsmanship has always been great." Hannibal said with a smile, and winked at his son while taking advantage of the sauce. Marlow raised his eyebrows at his father, and gave him a "weird" mouth shape behind his mother's back.

After the meal, Liliz took the plates and went to the kitchen to clean them. Hannibal asked Marlowe: "How about school today? Did you meet Xia Li?"

"Xia Li?" Marlowe's expression was in a trance for a moment, recalling what happened this morning, it felt like a thick fog, but he didn't remember it.

"Did you not see him? Didn't he go to school?" Hannibal's expression changed.

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, please don’t worry about the thick line, please don’t worry, the plot needs, some things must be explained, otherwise it won’t be exciting~~~