Chapter 8: A Tiger
As Chairman Li Chixin's sneeze mixed with extremely complicated emotions went out, one after another sneezes poured out like a surging river spring, Li Chixin touched his sticky nose, and touched the wet and greasy on the head of a small hedgehog that Leng Buding struggled out of his arms.
Li Chixin already knew at this time that this little cub who seemed to be hidden in a kangaroo nursery bag was his only son Li Laiheng in this body, and the mother of his cheap son was following the old camp of Li Zicheng, the king of Chuang, and was marching in the brigade more than ten miles in front of him;
Although Li Chixin suffers from many diseases of wealth and nobility due to his wine and wealth, he has always paid attention to food therapy and health. Eating well in the morning, eating enough in the afternoon, and eating less in the evening was regarded as the golden rule by Chairman Li, but on the third day of the eleventh year of Chongzhen, his golden rule was broken, at this time, because he came to the Ming Dynasty in the morning from the back mountain of his villa at the eastern foot of the Qinling Mountains, until midnight, the owner of this body was stunned that the water and rice had not been beaten.
Moreover, the Tiger Camp that traveled all the way, in addition to encountering small-scale battles, it was a large-scale battle, and then it was a larger-scale battle, and from time to time there were sneak attacks by assassins and villagers.
Li Chixin once again used endoscopic scanning and examined the 'tiger' who had invaded his body from top to bottom from the inside out, "Well, it can be diagnosed......"
Chairman Li was in a heavy mood at the moment, and he found that a certain part of this guy's body was in a very serious condition, and it was precisely because of this that he was suddenly occupied by himself, a backpacker from three hundred years later.
Li Chixin's doctorate degree is an engineering major, he knows little about medicine, in addition to medical ethics, no matter on medical skills, medical Taoism, and diagnosis fees, he is not as good as a doctor in a small pharmacy, when he can't define his own shell-driving disease, he can only meditate and think hard, desperately retrieve the little advertisement he hates the most in that life, and for a time "go to the big iron stick hospital to find the master Tong", "Sister Wang, I ...... again" and other fragments are stuffed with a small brain capacity.
It's bad, Dr. Li understands that this is his brain is going down because of insufficient memory, so he quickly cut off the retrieval, and he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, take his time anyway, he has an unknown way out, although what kind of space that retreat is, he hasn't figured it out yet, but his mind at this time has been determined, after the initial period of abnormal spirits, his mental state is now much better.
So, like a child who has been getting a long-desired toy, constantly assembling and testing new toys, Dr. Li checks his body over and over again, "Blood pressure is only 110/70?"
He couldn't believe the stupid detector in his brain, "Huhu! This data is still his memory when he was in the seventh grade entrance examination", which bald boy who only knew how to run crazy and play stupidly, at that time just absentmindedly glanced at the report of the physical examination doctor scribbling, and ran away......
However, after repeated physical examination, there was still a place that could be diagnosed, because he had an arrow wound on his left upper arm that was still dripping blood, which was the same as the diagnosis issued by the supercomputer in the brain, so Dr. Li looked up the treatment plan quite wisely, and felt that the arrow wound on the left arm was healing at the speed of the Oldenburger knot milk skin at the same time as the treatment plan was issued.
"Hmm, it's really amazing!" Curiosity together, he immediately cast his "spell", first do a facial skin removal, the wind and sun accumulated facial dead skin to clean up, the next is to reshape the collapsed nose bridge that he saw when peeing just now, a tall nose bridge will always be more durable than a man with a flat nose......
"Ding!" A crisp prompt sounded, and then a play button appeared in front of Li Chixin's eyes, curiosity arose, and he naturally abandoned the option of Degang, and suddenly Sister Zhiling's voice echoed in his mind, "Xiansen, your energy is about to run out, please recharge as soon as possible!"
With Sister Chiling's voice, the picture that was still shining in Li Chixin's mind immediately turned gray, and the examination that had just been carried out was suddenly interrupted, and the arrow wound that was immediately healed in his left arm also came to an abrupt end......
"Sister Chi Ling, urgently call Sister Chi Ling!" In the wind of the snowy night, Li Chixin blurted out anxiously.
"Li Guo, isn't it stupid! Your daughter-in-law is not here, she has gone to the old camp!" In the military bag in his arms, an arrogant and immature voice came out, "De" is his cheap son Li Laiheng, Li Chixin hurriedly shut up, but the voice in his arms is still unrelenting.
"Li Guo, when will you call your daughter-in-law by her nickname? I guess if you miss your daughter-in-law?"
Li Chixin dug his wet nostrils hard, and then poked his fingers hard into the military bag......
"Ah, phew, why did you put so much salt and kill the master......" Li Laiheng slept soundly in the military bag, and was immediately angry when his father stirred it up.
"I'll strangle it", a mouthful of old blood squirted out dangerously, the little guy's heartwarming feet are full of strength, although in the eyes of martial arts people like Li Guo, the moves are very spicy and still lack some heat, and there is still a lot of room for improvement, but it is more than enough to deal with ordinary old ladies who dare to resist.
Li Chixin's mind clearly reflected the words and deeds of the dog father and son, but at this moment he was like a national football striker who had just finished a marathon, and he didn't know how to save an operation just now, so that he almost exhausted all his blood and force, at this time he stuck out his tongue like a dog, and the silver-white rime re-covered his face with a beard.
After trying it, he knew that he couldn't even lift a little thumb at the moment, so he simply made a big move: "Son, you sleep, you can't sleep at night, I saw your mommy in a while, by the way, what did you call her just now?"
"Sister Chiling~" A lazy little male voice muttered impatiently, except for the slightly rhythmic sound of horses' hooves on the mountain road, it fell silent again.
"Sister Chiling" Li Chixin repeatedly recalled the name, "Eh, son, where did the two of us talk about just now?", Li Chixin was very embarrassed, after the blood tank was empty, it seemed that his intelligence had also decreased a lot, and his memory had fallen by geometric multiples, so that he had to ask out loud.
"Li Guo, why don't you fight for your breath, you don't grow your brain every day, you can't complain that our mother says that you are stupid!"