Thanks to the advanced technology in the interstellar era, even though Du Nianzhi was in excruciating pain, he was still able to give the robot butler permission to open the door and let no one in. Of course, this was the last instruction he gave tonight. After hearing the door lock open, he let
Permissions were blocked and all smart devices in the room were put to sleep.
So when Tan Zhao arrived, he saw Du Nianzhi curled up on the ground like a red-hot shrimp, with painful sweat on his originally beautiful features, and an indescribable feeling of embarrassment.
"Are you okay?"
Tan Zhao stretched out his hand to feel for his pulse, and there was a scorching heat in his hand. Du Nianzhi had obviously fallen unconscious, but even so, he was still suffering from the pain caused by mental energy disrupting his meridians.
Tan Zhao glanced at the dormant robot butler, lifted Du Nianzhi from the ground with one hand and put it on the bed. Then he touched his pocket and found out that he had forgotten the gold needle he used to pretend to be.
System: 2333, the system mall is here to serve you wholeheartedly~
No, Tan Zhao was determined not to let the middlemen earn this wave of kickbacks. He also gathered up his spiritual power to stabilize Du Nianzhi's heart. Taking advantage of this period of time, he went back to his room and changed into light clothes, and took the
picked up the golden needle on the table.
Because he accepted Du Nianzhi's commission, during this period of time, besides spending time in the Mecha Center playing with big guys, Tan Zhao also took time to go to the Star Library and read many papers and reports on genetic diseases.
It was quite obscure and difficult to understand. For this reason, Tan Zhao read a lot of biological papers about exploring the human body. Generally speaking, people with high mental strength frequently suffer from genetic diseases, and a large part of the causes are due to the mismatch of body functions.
, to give the simplest example, Xiao Ming went to buy soy sauce and took a 500 ml soy sauce bottle, but tried to put one liter of soy sauce home.
Obviously, the soy sauce bottle cannot bear it. When it comes to genetic patients, the sea of consciousness cannot bear the mental power. Every time it reaches a critical point, the genetic disease will attack, and the mental power will wreak havoc on the meridians. It is better to say that they want to find an outlet to "resolve"
"go out.
But mental power is not the blood in the human body, which can be released as long as the skin is broken. It is the power stored in the human body. When the body is unconscious, the human body's protection mechanism will naturally gather the power instead of "sending the power away".
"go out.
Genetic diseases are imprinted in people's genes. Some people are born with strong genes and can accommodate super mental power, while some people have fragile genetic sequences but are born with high-level mental power. This is how they have "genetic diseases".
Interstellar science is highly developed, but the mysteries of the human body are still in the exploratory stage. Genes are like a door that contains countless keys. However, only a small part of the key to mental power has been unlocked. No one dares to take genes hastily.
Experiments with mental power have also led to the slow progress in research on genetic diseases.
The best and most expensive treatment method for genetic diseases in the interstellar world only uses soothing methods to slow down the accumulation of mental power. Any more will destroy the consciousness of the mental power user and cause permanent damage to the mental power.
Tan Zhaoyou saw in the records that a scholar once conducted an experiment on himself, but it was obvious that he failed. Not only that, his mental power also regressed to level F and could never be recovered.
Dr. Tan was thinking in confusion, but the movements of his hands were not slow. He has always been bold and thoughtful. In modern medicine, genetic disease is a disease that requires cracking the genetic key, but he studied traditional Chinese medicine.
According to the method of treating diseases in traditional Chinese medicine, genetic diseases... are congenital deficiencies.
It's just a strange disease caused by congenital deficiencies, and what Tan Zhao is best at is prescribing strange remedies for strange diseases.
However, considering the diversity of interstellar species, Tan Zhao regretfully put down his pen of prescribing decoctions and could only use the golden needle to dredge his mental power with Qi, creating a "relief" opening.
When the last golden needle fell, Qi slowly flowed in Du Nianzhi's body, heading towards the "discharge port" with raging mental power.
System:...Host, I have to admire your bold innovation. You actually dare to play the Golden Needle Formation in the human body. If this one is not good, won't the formation be destroyed and people killed?
[As it turns out, it doesn’t.]
Tan Zhao will not fight an unprepared battle. Although he looks unreliable, when he is serious, there is real stuff in the bottle.
Half an hour later, the pain on Du Nianzhi's face gradually faded, and his eyebrows became relaxed. His originally groggy consciousness seemed to have entered a small stream, drifting little by little. As the stream became wider and wider, he suddenly woke up,
Then... I saw my chest being pricked into a hedgehog shape.
"Don't move! We haven't taken out the needle yet!"
Du Nianzhi glanced at his body and limbs, and saw that they were all densely packed with dangling golden needles. But after so many needles, he didn't feel any pain at all. Instead, he felt a bit sore and swollen in some places.
"I..." As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized how hoarse his voice was. He usually had a genetic disease and never woke up so quickly. At this moment, his body was still heavy, but there was a trace of lively relaxation in the heaviness.
feel.
"Don't talk yet, don't try to exert force, and try to relax your breathing as much as possible. If you can't do it, then I can only knock you out." Tan Zhao said seriously and eagerly.
This was not such a harsh request. Du Nianzhi immediately stopped talking and even tried his best to calm down. Lu Wuxu found a small flute from somewhere and played it so hard that it didn't make a tune, but surprisingly it wasn't unpleasant.
Du Nianzhi looked at the slightly trembling little golden needle and relaxed completely.
At this time, it was almost three o'clock in the middle of the night. Tan Zhao yawned, put down the small flute he was holding to keep awake, and then carefully cleaned his hands before taking out the needle.
Du Nianzhi thought about whether there was anything special about picking up so many needles. As soon as he finished thinking about it, Lu Wuxu took action. He was very quick. His hand was almost an afterimage. It only took a few breaths.
In a matter of seconds, the golden needles on his body were empty.
Without the "guidance" of the golden needle, Du Nianzhi frowned slightly. He found that he could feel the spiritual power flowing slowly in his meridians, and merged into the sea of consciousness bit by bit in a regular manner.
He had never felt this before.
Tan Zhao saw the depressed look in the person's eyes and threw the removed golden needle into the purification machine. After washing his hands carefully, he gnawed on the fruit and said, "Did you feel it? Your mental power is very strong."
Du Nianzhi hummed lightly. He was covered in sweat and his hair was hanging down on his head. After trying it out, he couldn't wait to sit up and smooth his hair: "You are very good, Lu Wuxu, thank you."
"No need, you'll give me some credit, right?" Tan Zhao took another bite of the crisp fruit. The sweet taste showed its freshness, which made Du Nianzhi feel a little hungry.
"Of course, can you give me one too?"
So at three o'clock in the morning, the two of them ate fruits opposite each other. One ate happily, the other had difficulty, but neither was in a bad mood. Du Nianzhi is a person who is very afraid of pain. He does not expect to be able to cure genetic diseases in his lifetime.
But he always hopes for less pain and less pain.
What Lu Wuxu can do is just a matter of human ability. If such a person were to let people at the Medical Research Institute know that he had learned cooking, he would be so angry that he would not be able to sleep for three days and three nights.
"Go to bed early and come back to me tomorrow for a physical examination."
After Tan Zhao finished eating the fruit, he gently threw away the core, waved his hand gracefully, and left with a yawn, not at all like Duan Fang who had just rescued a genetic patient.
When he heard the sound of the door being closed, Du Nianzhi looked at the floating light above his head and suddenly showed a silent smile. However, he was soon smelled by the smell of sweat on his body, and he got up with difficulty to take a shower.
The next day, Tan Zhao got up extremely late, but slept very well. After he woke up, he went to the restaurant downstairs to eat. After eating, he saw Du Nianzhi leaning on his door and browsing the Star Network easily.
"It seems that you are very satisfied with the results of the inspection."
Du Nianzhi raised his eyebrows, called up the report from the optical brain and shared it in mid-air: "I suspect that all your culinary talents have been focused on medicine."
System: My friend, you will regret saying this! This person’s skill points are completely off target!
[Shut up.]
Tan Zhao opened the door and invited people in. As a temporary doctor, he still had a headache after reading the physical examination reports with a lot of data. After talking about his condition, he felt that his meal had been completely consumed.
"Looking at it, you seem a little troubled."
After receiving positive feedback on his condition, Du Nianzhi put away his optical brain and rarely meddle in his own business.
It's not that he can't say it. Just while he was eating, he received several invitation letters from the military system. This time he was not a canteen cook, but an ingredient handler. The hiring price was doubled and the benefits were doubled.
He could feel the sincerity through the screen.
"Do you have any connections in the military academy?"
Du Nianzhi has a venomous mouth and a bad temper, but he is a smart man and he understood immediately: "They are looking for you?"
Tan Zhao raised his eyebrows: "You don't seem surprised."
Du Nianzhi took a deep look at Lu Wuxu, suddenly laughed, and said, "Do you need me to show my surprise? I'm very surprised."
"...Oh, then you can perform."
Du Ge may be in a really good mood today and actually cooperated with the performance, but it's a pity that his acting skills are so bad that he didn't surprise the audience at all.
"If I can help, just ask."
Du Ge is indeed a happy person, and Tan Zhao is not polite.
"What? The military research institute asked you to be the canteen chef? Are they crazy or are my ears crazy?"
...Actually, there is no need to be so straightforward.
Du Nianzhi gave someone an expression that he understood: "Okay, I'll help you find out and I'll give you the news in the evening."
The Du family is very powerful on Planet 2. He thought, and directly made a video call to his eldest nephew who was in the military. Then...he knew why the military laboratory was so obsessed with it.
"Uncle, don't tell me, is it really you who is number one in the rookie competition?!"
"Uncle, you actually know how to cook?!"
"Little uncle, you have the hand to pilot a mecha!"
The eldest nephew over there yelled in surprise, and Du Nianzhi thought to himself, this is the hand that drives the mecha, and there is another hand in the room upstairs that holds a golden needle, and he also holds a spoon for cooking.
You're a genius, who doesn't have a little hobby of worldly fireworks?