Full-time Doctor

The sky was bright, and the sky was still raining. Marlowe went to school. Hannibal kissed his wife goodbye, sent her to the bus to the military station, and then drove to Wu Chenghe's apartment.

The heavy rain in the early morning washed away all the odors and cleaned the air. When Hannibal got out of the car, he deliberately stood at the door for a while, except for the faint smell of acetic acid.

Open the door and enter the house. The living room has bright and clean windows, and the floor is slender and dusty. There is a plate of fruit on the bar connected to the dining room with water drops on it, which is obviously just washed.

"Xia Li?" The situation was different from what he had imagined. Hannibal was a little bit puzzled, and shouted.

No one answered, Hannibal walked upstairs quickly, opened the bedroom door, and found that his little son was lying on the big bed, covered with sheets, staring at the sky, motionless, as if he had received a major blow.

But his face looked okay, there was no sign of being very sick, and his pajamas were also neatly dressed.

"Xia Li?" Hannibal called him softly, approached the big bed, and asked Wen Yan, "Marlowe said you were sick, how about? Did you go to the doctor?"

Wu Chenghe’s fossilized expression finally loosened. His big dark eyes moved, and his pupils slowly contracted. Seeing Hannibal, especially the mighty and domineering black chestnut sculpture on his shoulders, he couldn’t help but feel sad, choked and shook his head. Said: "I'm fine."

That is, my Quantum Beast is a substantive QQ speech bubble with its own mocking function.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Hannibal seldom saw his fragile expression. He was taken aback, and hurriedly sat beside him to comfort him, "Is it uncomfortable? I'll take you to the doctor. I'm sorry. I should have come to see you last night. Marlowe said it too late. I think you didn't call me and thought it didn't matter."

"No, I don't need to see a doctor. I just got a bit of cold. I'll be fine after sleeping." Wu Chenghe tried to adjust his frustration to make himself look stronger, lest his father would care about him when he was okay. "You're busy. , I can take care of myself, I just... Anyway, I'm well, and I can go to school after a few days of rest, without going to the hospital."

"Is it really okay?" Hannibal touched his forehead, touched his forehead lightly, and said, "It seems to have a low-grade fever. Have you taken medicine? There should be anti-fever medicine in my pharmacy. I will give it. you?"

"No, I've already eaten it." Wu Chenghe forced himself to cheer up from the caterpillar incident and comfort him. At least it is easy to lurch. For example, now, the product is lying on the back of his ears. In stealth mode, Hannibal couldn't see it when he pressed his head.

If a small light bulb really hatched a big golden retriever like Jin Xuan, then it would be really cheating. The mighty domineering is useless to him, the one that can't be found under the lantern is truly stunning!

Thinking about it this way, the optimistic little guide sat up with a pillow and said, "Don't you need to go to work? It doesn't matter to me, you go ahead and don't delay business."

"I won't go in the morning, I'll stay with you at home." Hannibal pressed his shoulder to make him lie down, and said, "I'll get you some nutrients for you to eat. You can lie down."

Wu Chenghe tossed for a whole day and night, and suffered a series of blows by killing Matt and the caterpillars. He was indeed tired and hungry. When he saw Hannibal this gentle father, he felt extremely kind, rare and delicate: "I want sweetness." of."

"Okay." Hannibal felt like a child like him, lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair, coaxing him, "Sleep for a while, and it will be well soon. I will add a lot of sugar to you to ensure that it is sweet."

"Yeah." Wu Chenghe nodded and lay down obediently. Hannibal went downstairs, but his black chestnut carving spirit was a little excited. He didn't go out with the owner, but circled back and forth in the bedroom. He stopped on the column at the foot of the bed and searched around. He didn't know what he was looking for. .

Wu Chenghe's ignorance of Dafa has been so perfect, he is not worried that the black chestnut carving will discover his secrets. The caterpillar is lying on the back of his ears. It is originally transparent and has hair covered. It can be found as soon as you see it. Ghost.

Ten minutes later, Hannibal came up with the tray, and the Black Chestnut Eagle shook his feathers in frustration, and flew back to his shoulder, but the golden ring eyes were still watching Wu Chenghe's direction.

"I have squeezed juice for you, and fresh milk pudding." Hannibal didn't know how to cook, only some semi-finished products.

"Oh, thank you." Wu Chenghe grumbled in his stomach and sat up to eat. Hannibal walked to the sofa chair in front of the window and sat down, and suddenly said, "Is there any outsider in the house?"

"Huh?" Wu Chenghe gave a halt and denied, "No." He didn't want people to know that he was a guide, and he didn't want Hanni to know that there was a killer who saw him wanted to chase him.

By the way, this product didn't leave any traces, right? How else would Hannibal ask that?

"I see freshly washed fruit. You are ill. I thought someone had come to visit you." Hannibal watched his son's expression calmly.

Wu Chenghe is an expert in micro-expression control, and he has no flaws at all: "I bought it the day before yesterday. I wanted to eat it in the morning, so I washed a few, but I forgot when I fell asleep."

"Well, just squeeze the juice." Hannibal did not ask any more, turned on the personal brain, connected to the main control system of the house, scanned the visit records, and the access control monitoring for the past 24 hours, confirming that no strangers had come. The trace was relieved and said, "You have a good rest, I have already asked the teacher for leave for you, don't rush to school, and take care of your body."

Wu Chenghe nodded kindly. He is indeed very weak. Although he looks like a good person at first glance, his five senses have not fully recovered yet. The senses of vision and smell are all going crazy intermittently. For example, nowadays, when eating nutrients, he always feels a sweet bite. Light.

Moreover, his head is still aching, and he can "listen" to the thinking noises of people around him from time to time, especially Hannibal's. I don't know if it is because of being close, it is particularly noisy, as if a fierce ideological struggle is going on. He was very nervous.

After holding on to the food, Wu Chenghe was exhausted and fell asleep soon after lying in the bed. Hannibal cleaned up the dinner plate, went back to the bedroom, dimmed the light, and leaned on the bedside to stare at him.

The younger son is obviously exhausted, his face is pale, his lips are bloodless, he doesn't know what he has gone through in his sleep, his delicate brows are slightly frowned, and he looks worried. Hannibal stroked his soft hair, pulled his head slightly away, carefully observed his neck, and gently held his arm, looked at his elbow socket and the back of his hand, and gently rubbed his thumb on the veins.

The location is very accurate, the eye of the needle is already healed, and his technique is very good, there is no congestion, and no puncture.

What a surprising little guy, as petite and cute as his mother, and inherited the tenacity and composure from his father, no matter what kind of adversity, he can protect himself strongly.

[He is too perfect, like a delicate porcelain, only I can protect it, only I can break it]

Wu Cheng-hye entered a leisurely recovery period. Hannibal would visit him every other day, during which he was asked to replenish the stock in the small pharmacy. Wu Cheng-hye wanted to prepare restorative medicine for himself, for fear of causing him suspicion and tossing a lot of other medicines. Doing a cover wastes a lot of raw materials.

With the indulgence of his father, Wu Chenghe recovered quickly. In fact, he is not an adult. For him, guidance is nothing more than five senses and increased consciousness. The former can be used as long as he gets used to it, while the latter requires long-term exercise to fully control it. . But maybe it's because he was a doctor in his previous life, which doesn't seem to be difficult.

In addition to Hannibal, another uninvited guest came to him every day to report on time.

Wu Chenghe was really speechless to Jin Xuan. He thought of many ways to try to stop Killing Matt from approaching, but they couldn't do anything about it-this kind of stuff is simply not getting in, so good words tell him not to come, and he doesn't listen; If you scold him and let him go, he threatened to call the police; locked the door and didn't let in... Hehe, the lock picking skill is at full level, no matter how high-end the encryption lock, it can be cracked for you in minutes, by the way, I will give you science: "You can't do this firewall. Let me write you a new one, so that no one can crack the entire Gabriel military port."

"Can you get me something you can't crack?" Wu Chenghe asked sincerely.

"I'm afraid not." Jin Xuan thought about it seriously, and said, "That kind of thing shouldn't exist."

Wu Chenghena had nothing to do with him. Fortunately, Jin Xuan was not very annoying. Every time he came, he would get him some delicious food and clean up for him. Then he would sit by his bed quietly and engage in academic studies for the rest of the time.

That's right, Wu Chenghe was surprised to find that this guy is actually a dual-material doctor, and he has two degrees in "interplanetary strategy" and "artificial intelligence".

The rogue is not terrible, just because the rogue is a tyrant. When Wu Chenghe saw Jin Xuan's fingers like an enclave on his personal brain, he revised a paper entitled "On the Application of Alien Scorpion Neuronal Intelligence in Four-Dimensional Warfare". It's ruining the three views-this kind of person setting is completely unscientific! What about killing Matt? !

However, Jin Xuan is definitely a competent killer in appearance-he always looks at Wu Cheng-hye every day when he comes to chase Wu Cheng-hye, sometimes with ponytails, sometimes with big waves, sometimes with explosive heads...it is always printed on the tattered T-shirt. With different totems.

"This is the logo of the Universe Environmental Protection Organization. The red crossed'Topunishandenslave' yesterday was a slogan against the hegemonism of the expeditionary force." Jin Xuan explained to him patiently, "I still have a trumpet, how about giving it to you? "

Wu Chenghe refused decisively, and wore an anti-Daddy T-shirt all day long at home. What happened?

In addition to clothing, Jin Xuan's accessories are always unbearable, such as the bullet on his ear. Wu Cheng-hyuk once suggested that he take it off. He disagreed, saying that it was modeled after Hitler's suicide bullet, marking the last dictatorship era. The end of the battle also showed his opposition to Hannibal's military dictatorship.

Wu Chenghe didn’t know that killing Matt had such a connotation, and asked what happened to the tattoo on his body—Jin Xuan’s entire left upper body was tattooed with thorns and roses, from the collarbone to the end of the belly button, including the entire left arm, all with branches entwined. Thorns and blooming roses. Wu Chenghe even wondered if this guy had been in jail and tattooed a map or something on his body in order to escape from prison.

Jin Xuan explained: "This is the mark of our family. I used to have a great... grandfather. He was seriously injured during the alien landing battle more than 400 years ago. After healed, he tattooed the scar with thorns and roses. Later this tradition It followed it down."

Only then did Wu Chenghe know that Golden Home is indeed a famous family in the Dunkel Federation. There were two star generals, one president, one Nobel Prize winner, and three Olympic champions... The strange thing is that their family is also rich in chefs, that Nobel. The winner of the award is a master of the culinary industry, and the bronze statue is still used at the gate of the Federal Institute of Gastronomy.

In short, there are so many weird things in this family, and they are in absolute trouble. In the end, Wu Chenghe came to a conclusion-his life was bad.

Soon Jin Xuan also felt that his life was not good, and he was surprised to find that his future father-in-law was actually the commander of Hannibal Simpson.

Why are these two people father and son? He thought entangledly, the style of painting is completely different...

The author has something to say: "Topunishandenslave", "punishment and slavery", is the logo on the police car "roadblock", one of the Decepticons in Transformers. The roadblock was originally an Autobot, but later turned into a Decepticon. In the movie In Version One, he chased and killed the male protagonist Sam, but was defeated by the Hornet.

This is a metaphor. The Yuanhang Army originally belonged to the Federation, but because of the expansion of ambition, it began to abandon the creed of mankind's love for peace. Jin Xuan opposed this.

Killing Matt is a very passionate and conviction teenager, just because of his rebellious personality and a rather different expression. With the baptism of time and the call of Doctor Wu, he will slowly grow into a reliable small attack.