Zuo Yan stepped forward and picked up the dying puppy.

"Although I haven't read many books, I still know a little bit, cancer is not contagious, then being a mother is really ruthless, but human nature, not to mention that a dog has cancer, even if a person has cancer, it will be looked at differently." Zuo Yan sighed, "Little guy, you are lucky to meet me, let's go, I'll take you home." ”

The puppy reluctantly opened his eyes, seemed to feel a little happy, and wanted to wag his tail and bark, but he was so weak that he couldn't move, and the bark he made was extremely weak.

Because he brought a puppy, Zuo Yan couldn't take the subway or the bus, and it would be too eye-catching to run around the street, so he could only choose to walk home on his feet.

Fortunately, he has the ability to think, so he doesn't have to worry about fatigue at all.

When he got home, Zuo Yan quietly used his mental power to "transport" the puppy to his room first, and then opened the door and entered the house.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"

"It's good to come back, you're hungry, Qianqian has prepared a supper for you, you can eat some." Mom and Dad sat on the sofa watching TV, Qianqian came out of the kitchen with a pot of soup, and the fragrant smell spread all over the house.

"Wow, that's so hearty!"

Zuo Yan's index finger moved, Qianqian's cooking was very much in line with his taste, and the taste made those who heard it hungry.

Immediately, Zuo Yan filled a big bowl of rice, and his stomach was round, and he couldn't eat it anymore.

Back in the room, Zuo Yan locked the door.

"Come, little one, I've got some meat for you."

Zuo Yan tried to feed meat to the dying puppy, but the puppy was tortured by the illness and had no strength at all, and his appetite was even worse.

"Alas...... Poor little guy. Zuo Yan sighed, "Little guy." It's a bit inhumane, but believe me, it's for your good. ”

The reason why Zuo Yan brought this puppy back was to do an experiment!

This experiment is a crazy idea that Zuo Yan came up with while walking - to cure cancer with telekinesis!

That's right, Zuo Yan wants to use telekinesis. It is minimized, the size of a cell, and enters the blood vessels of the human being, killing the cancer cells.

It's a great idea, but whether it can be realized is another matter.

To be on the safe side, Zuo Yan plans to use this puppy as an experiment to see if his idea can be realized.

"Break down the telekinesis into cell sizes."

Zuo Yan followed his own ideas and started the first step.

It is not difficult to decompose telekinesis, but the difficult thing is that Zuo Yan must have a number in his heart. Know the size of the cell, and be able to flexibly divide the telekinesis into the size of a cell.

"It's not small enough, keep breaking down."

Zuo Yan felt the telekinesis, letting the telekinesis continue to decompose little by little, becoming incomparably small.

"It's still not enough."

Continue to break down.

"And then again."

……

After nearly ten minutes of telekinesis decomposition, Zuo Yan finally succeeded in decomposing telekinesis about the size of a cell.

But then the next question arises: how to control such a small "telekinetic cell"?

The smaller the thing, the more difficult it is to control.

In the same way, large parts are easy to assemble. However, the smaller the parts, the more difficult it is to assemble.

"Sure enough, the telekinesis cells are too small. I can't catch it at all. ”

Zuo Yan tried, but failed.

The telekinesis cells are so small that Zuo Yan can only barely perceive their existence, but it is even more difficult to grasp the telekinesis cells and let them move freely.

This feeling. It's like putting a glove on your hand, and the changes that used to be subtle and perceptible are now blurred.

"Try again."

Zuo Yan was not discouraged, no matter what he said, his telekinesis now belonged to a part of his body.

I can't catch it now. It doesn't mean you can't make up for it with practice.

Like many people who learn vaudeville and magic shows, there are all kinds of awkwardness and mistakes at the beginning.

But as the number of repetitions increases, he gradually becomes proficient, and finally becomes handy, and even makes ultra-difficult movements that ordinary people can't imagine.

Anything is possible!

"It's still too vague, maybe I should sense where the telekinesis cells are......"

"That's right, that's it, a little bit of progress!"

"Very good, keep going...... Go on...... Ah! Failed! ”

The night wind was howling, the night was gradually deepening, everyone fell asleep, Zuo Yan was still in front of the table, lighting a table lamp, and continuing to fight.

――

The next day, Zuo Yan drove his 13 million Lamborghini to school.

Many students who knew the goods saw Zuo Yan get out of the car, and their little faces were full of surprise.

It's also high school students, so the difference is too big, right?

Zuo Yan turned a deaf ear to all these surprised and envious eyes, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

"Huh? Pepper came so early? ”

As soon as Zuo Yan arrived in the classroom, he found that Song Miaomiao had arrived before him, he walked over and said hello to Song Miaomiao: "Good morning!" ”

Song Miaomiao glanced at him and ignored him.

Zuo Yan didn't mind, Song Miaomiao had encountered this kind of thing, so it was strange that she could have the heart to greet people!

Putting down the schoolbag, Zuo Yan didn't take out his mobile phone this time, nor did he take out any comic books and extracurricular reading materials, but took out a blank piece of paper.

In the center of this white paper, there was a trace of blood, which was the blood that Zuo Yan collected from the puppy.

"I've made a lot of progress yesterday, I wonder if I can feel the microcosm in one fell swoop today?"

Zuo Yan continued the "great cause" that was not completed yesterday.

He was not only to cure Song Weitian, but also for himself.

Yesterday, when Zuo Yan was staring at the puppy, a thought flashed through his mind, and it was this thought that made him finally choose to implement his crazy and bold idea:

"What would it be like if one day, my parents, my friends and relatives, people I know, they have an incurable disease, and I can only watch them being tortured to death?"

"Or, the one who got cancer, am I? Will I lie in my hospital room, in the company of cold white sheets and bedding every day, quietly waiting for death to come? ”

Zuo Yan is unwilling to imagine, let alone experience.

Therefore, he must study this "great cause", for himself and for the sake of everyone around him.

Closed hearing, Zuo Yan didn't want others to disturb him, and entered the state of feeling the mental power cell.

"Ah Yan, you go to bed so early in the morning? Got an all-nighter yesterday? ”

As soon as the grass head came over, he saw Zuo Yan's forehead pillowed on the desk, his eyes closed, thinking that Zuo Yan was sleeping.

Zuo Yan's closed sense of hearing, naturally he didn't hear what the grass head said.

"Looks like he really didn't sleep yesterday." After the grass head muttered, he didn't continue to pay attention to Zuo Yan, but shifted his gaze to Song Miaomiao.

"Song Miaomiao, I said don't be angry, I heard that something happened to your family?" Grass asked tentatively.

Song Miaomiao glanced at the grass, there was anger in her big eyes, and the grass couldn't help but shrink her neck and turned her head.

"A lying corpse, a mute, why are there all kinds of strange things around me?" The grass head was aggrieved in his heart. (To be continued.) )