Chapter 182: Fusion of Lewd Personalities

I saw Wu Qiufang's face sallow, her eyes closed, her eyes sunken, and her cheekbones towering. The pen %fun %www.biquge.info clenched his teeth so hard in his sleep that the muscles in his jaw were raised.

The abdomen covered with sheets bulged high, and Song Baojun knew that it was not indigestion, but fluid accumulation. Generally speaking, patients with advanced cancer are in danger as long as they have ascites.

Wu Qiufang didn't react, and everyone didn't dare to disturb her rest, so they had to sit next to her and wait. After a while, a faint voice said, "Sister, brother-in-law, you are here." ”

Wu Guifang hurriedly jumped up: "Qiu Fang, are you awake?" We just came back from Chazhou, are you alright? What do doctors say? Does your stomach still hurt? I brought you your favorite candied fruit, don't panic, I'll take you back to Chazhou after a few days of illness and discharge, our sisters live together, and we have endless conversations every day. ”

Wu Qiufang struggled to sit up, but Wu Guifang hurriedly held her down: "Don't move, just lie down like this." ”

Wu Qiufang's eyes rolled and looked at Song Baojun: "This is Xiaojun, I haven't seen it grow so big for more than ten years...... she didn't breathe, and she continued to say after a while: "I heard that you were admitted to Chazhou University, and my aunt didn't give you a red envelope." Come, let my aunt take a look. ”

She is only thirty-four or five years old this year, and she is in the prime of life, but she looks like a fifty-year-old person.

Song Baojun walked to the edge of the hospital bed with a smiling face and called, "Auntie." ”

"This kid is still as shy as he was when he was a child." Wu Qiufang squeezed out a smile with difficulty, and her thin palm came out from under the sheets, gently holding Song Baojun's hand.

The fingers are cold, the muscles are bulging, and there is no flesh. Song Baojun felt a strange feeling of blood connection.

Wu Guifang saw that her sister seemed to be in a good mood, so she wanted to follow her words and interjected: "Other people's children fall in love in junior high school and high school, he is good, he has not had a girlfriend for more than a year in college, and he blushes and can't speak when he sees a girl, I see, I will definitely be able to marry a wife at the age of thirty in the future." ”

These words came out of the mouth of his own mother, and it was really quite lethal, Song Baojun scratched his head: "Mom, how can you expose my scars?" "Pretending to be cute and cute, there is also the intention of deliberately amusing the aunt, so that the atmosphere is lively and not too heavy.

Wu Qiufang said with a smile: "Sister, I think Xiaojun looks very handsome, and many girls will definitely like it in the future." ”

"He, I don't think I need to think about it." Wu Guifang pouted.

Wu Qiufang smiled again: "How could it be? When Xiaojun gets married, he must choose the largest hotel in Chazhou, dressed handsomely and charming......" suddenly his expression darkened: "I'm afraid I won't be able to see it." ”

Song Baojun hurriedly said: "Auntie, look at what you said, I still want to ask you to help me take care of the children when the time comes, you don't have to work, I will raise you until you are old." You eat what my mom eats, and you use whatever my mom uses. I'll give you a hug from a big fat boy, and let him call you aunt, annoying you every day. ”

Song Shixian secretly thought that this stinky boy was getting better and better at talking.

The aunt's face really has a little more light, obviously looking forward to a better life full of children and grandchildren in the future.

"Unfortunately, I, I, I ......" she clutched her chest up and down with her right hand, her face full of pain, her nails digging deep into the sheets, and her left hand gripping the bedside railing tightly.

The curvature of the stainless steel inlaid guardrail pole bends inward, which seems to have been grasped during this time. A person is in great pain, and the power generated is unimaginable.

Wu Guifang hurriedly said: "Xiufang, how are you?" Xiaojun, go and call the doctor! ”

"No, no need to scream!" Wu Xiufang gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence, her face was distorted and terrifying because of the severe pain: "There are painkiller tablets at the bedside, just eat a few." ”

Song Baojun took out the pain tablets with his hands and feet, and fed his aunt with warm boiled water.

In the advanced stage of cancer, the pain relief tablets with very general analgesic effect cannot relieve the pain of patients, and most of them require morphine drugs and injections for analgesia. It's just that my aunt's family is poor and can't afford a high-grade analgesic of 120 yuan, and according to her illness, she must take at least four pills a day.

In her case, she could only choose cheap painkillers.

Song Baojun saw that his aunt was trembling in pain, her mouth was humming, and the whole person was like a lonely boat floating in the abyss, which could capsize at any time. He had never imagined that a person's pain could be so intense, compared to the trivial matter of being slapped by a classmate, it was simply an itch.

Wu Guifang could only look anxiously like a headless fly, and found that she couldn't help anything.

Wu Xiufang pulled the guardrail tightly with her left hand, and there was a clicking sound at the junction between the stainless steel pole and the guardrail, and the wrist tendons were stretched high, and the stainless steel pole became more and more bent, and it was suddenly pulled off.

Wu Guifang couldn't help but sigh.

The hollow stainless steel pole can bear at least two or three hundred pounds of weight, and even a well-trained strong man may not be able to bend it. Now Wu Xiufang is thin and weak, and it looks like she has only fifty or sixty pounds left in her body, and she pulls the pole away, seeing that this illness is really tormenting to the extreme.

This situation infected Song Baojun, and great sadness spread in his heart.

He felt the fate of his aunt, and all of a sudden he was confused, sad, sad, helpless, and regretful.

The light in my mind became brighter and brighter, and the shadow of the philosophical personality rose up in the imaginary space, and said: "The ghost energy (vitality) is rising rapidly, and it is about to reach its peak, and I feel that I have temporarily acquired a fully formed personality, and I think that this emotion must be stopped, otherwise it will destroy the space." ”

"What for?" The lewd personality shouted.

"I had to be completely integrated with the subject."

Song Shixian and Wu Guifang saw their son's skin bulging, goosebumps rising one after another, his temperament became more and more indifferent, his expression became more and more calm, and all the depression was swept away, as if he had suddenly changed people.

His nose exhaled a breath as sharp as a knife's edge.

His mouth groaned like an ancient abyss.

His eyes shone with wisdom and strength.

From his entire body erupted a kind of energy, like a tsunami sweeping across the land.

An entire hospital bed made of stainless steel swayed slightly under his arm.

The glass of water on the table shook violently, splashing up and down.

It took a full thirty seconds for the tremendous energy to subside.

"Hiss......" Song Baojun took a deep breath, and the air around him was like a solidified substance, which was instantly pumped into a vacuum, and then he slowly opened his mouth to exhale the air.

Song Shixian and Wu Guifang glanced at each other in panic, and they both hallucinated under their sadness, and for a while their hands and feet seemed to be bound by invisible ropes, and they couldn't move for half a minute.

Song Baojun, who was completely controlled by his philosophical personality, put his palm on his aunt's forehead and whispered: "Can you be inseparable from the camp and hug one?" Domineering and soft, can you be like a baby? Can you be flawless when you get rid of the mysteries? Love the people and govern the country, can you do nothing? ……”

The voice had a strange rhythm, high and low, long and short, and words burst out of his throat, vibrating Wu Xiufang's eardrums and nerves.

Suddenly, at this time, the little girl lying at the head of the bed woke up and saw her mother in pain, and a strange man was touching her mother's forehead with his hand.

The little girl was in a hurry, stood up violently, and shouted, "Don't touch my mother!" Holding Song Baojun's arm tightly, he opened his delicate cherry mouth and bit down on his arm. The eyelashes of the clear eyes trembled slightly, and they stared at each other without blinking, full of anger and ferocity.

Song Baojun frowned, as if he didn't realize it, stabilized his body, and continued to read: "The gate of heaven is open and closed, can it be a female?" Understand Sida, can you do nothing? The animal that is born, born but not had, for the sake of not being afraid, and growing but not slaughtered, is called Xuande. ”

It's strange to say, after listening to this strange words, Wu Xiufang actually felt that the pain was slowly disappearing, the pain that almost tore her nerves was gone, and the warm energy flowed from her heart to her limbs.

A calm emotion spread, her brows furrowed, she couldn't say what she felt, but it was good to let herself die peacefully like this!

Song Baojun's words are the tenth chapter of the Tao Te Ching, which means in the vernacular: Can the harmony and unity of the soul and the body be maintained, without disintegration and dispersion? Can you be as supple and easy-going as a baby? Can you clean up the deep and clear self without any blemishes? Loving the people and governing the country, can you not be obsessed with fame and conform to nature? In the cycle of showing oneself and retiring, can you be like a female mother? Knowing the Tao and shining in all fields, can we borrow light from our preconceived notions? ……

This pain-relieving effect is not fantasy, but real science. Back in the forties of the last century, the sound can treat diseases has been a discipline, although very marginal, but mature and complete. Hearing is one of the five senses of human beings, and sound has an extraordinary stimulating effect on the human body.

Not to mention, infrasound waves with frequencies below 20 hertz can strongly interfere with the normal function of the human nervous system, and can cause death in serious cases. This is, of course, the more extreme case.

Certain sounds can affect brain transmitters such as B. Acylcholine and norepinephrine are released, which improves cerebral cortex function. A certain degree of sound can also act directly on the hypothalamus and limbic system, making two-way adjustments to the human body.

The voice spit out by Song Baojun, who is dominated by the complete morphological philosophical personality, has been sorted out and standardized in the most scientific way, with a peculiar and mysterious frequency, which stimulates Wu Xiufang's auditory center and interactively inhibits pain, and also improves the concentration of pituitary enkephalic in the aunt, so as to achieve the effect of instant analgesia.

It was Wu Xiufang who immediately calmed down.

When her life was dying, the aunt could feel the kindness of her nephew and whispered: "If you don't make trouble, my brother is treating my mother, you see that my mother is not in pain now." ”

"Huh?" The little girl hurriedly let go of her mouth, and her beautiful big eyes were surprised and regretted for a moment. The two neat rows of tooth marks on the bitten wrist were like them, and the skin was open and fleshy, oozing blood. The fierce attack just now almost used the little girl's whole strength.

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~(To be continued.) )