The days when I lived with my 18-year-old schoolboy father

Yan Yao has many physical problems, and the radiation from various electronic products has greatly affected him.

According to the health standards of normal people, the radiation from mobile phones or computers will at most make their complexion yellow or deepen the severity of myopia, but this is based on the premise of being exposed to radiation for a long time.

But Yan Yao is different. Most of his energy is used to fight against the rules of time, just to survive in this era, which makes him have no resistance to deal with damage from the outside world.

Even a small amount of mobile phone radiation can cause his body to become unbalanced and damaged by time.

Because of this problem, since coming to this era, Yan Yao has never had the opportunity to touch electronic products for a long time.The only times I touched the phone a few times, or to make a call, did not exceed 5 minutes.

A cub from the future deeply feels the pain of losing her mobile phone. For example, now, Yan Yao looks at a book that is all in French, with stars in front of her eyes. Research.

He misses Baidu translation, the electronic dictionary, and his universal point reader.

He was so engrossed in reading the book that he didn't even notice that the door was opened.

Seeing that his son didn't look up, Fang Li took off his windbreaker first, then turned his head and went into the outer laboratory.

After more than ten minutes, he came out again with a small cup of orange potion.

Yan Yao was lying in the pile of dolls, and someone reached out and rubbed the back of her head before she belatedly looked up.

Seeing that it was his father rubbing his head, the child happily rolled off the big doll, got up from the bed awkwardly, knelt on the edge of the bed and reached out to his father, calling expectantly: "Daddy hug."

"Yeah." Fang Li responded calmly, his expression unchanged, he wrapped the child in his arms with one hand, and picked up his little buttocks.

Yan Yao wasn't worried that his father would throw her if he couldn't hold him firmly with one hand, so he stretched out his thin arms familiarly to hug Fang Li's neck, then leaned closer and rubbed Fang Li cheek to cheek. .

The skin on the child's face was soft, tender, and a little cold, rubbing against his face like the first snow that would melt at any moment.

Fang Li looked calm, let the child in his arms dawdle, turned around and left the room with only the person in his arms, returned to the laboratory, bent down and put the child on the hospital bed.

Sitting on the hospital bed, Yan Yao blinked suspiciously, grabbed Fang Li's hem with soft fingers and tugged, asking, "Why did Dad bring me here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered what Zhong Changsheng had checked him for today, and he confides uneasily:

"When my grandfather checked me today, for some reason, he measured my height and weight, and said that I was getting smaller, but Yaoyao felt that I was the same as before. Is it because my grandfather is getting old and his eyesight is not good..."

"It's possible. Drink this." Fang Li agreed, handed over the medicine in his hand, and then went to Yan Yao's room.

Yan Yao looked down at the color of the potion, saw that it was the same as yesterday's calming potion, so she drank it directly.

Fang Li specially adjusted the taste of the potion, drinking the potion was like eating sugar, and he didn't resist.

After he finished drinking, he was about to get out of bed to look for his father, when he saw his father coming back with his socks.

"I'm not cold." Yan Yao shook her feet in confusion.

Fang Li didn't speak, just squatted down, held his son's cold feet, and compared them with the socks.

The result was as expected—the socks on my hands were obviously one size larger than my feet, and these socks still fit my feet last week...

Fang Li lowered his gaze, and his sharp gaze paused on his son's shrunken feet. He remembered Zhong Changsheng's reminder, and without any further hesitation, he neatly put on the socks for the child.

Seeing that his father had finished putting on the socks for him, Yan Yao took the empty cup away, and when she came back, she took another test tube filled with brown liquid medicine.

The style of the test tube is very special, with English engraved on it, not the kind commonly used in laboratories.

Then, the sleeves of Yan Yao's pajamas were rolled up, revealing two thin white arms.

Fang Li held the child's hand with one hand and turned it gently, followed the routine steps to find the blood vessel, sterilized it, took the prepared syringe, drew blood for Yan Yao, and dripped it into the test tube containing the medicine.

Soon, the medicine in the test tube began to take effect, tumbling as if boiling, but within ten seconds, the chemical reaction inside gradually disappeared.

Eventually, the brown medicine in the test tube turned blood red.

Yan Yao looked over curiously, and saw that the blood-colored potion was extremely clear, without any impurities, and even looked a bit like red wine under the light.

Fang Li patted his son's head, turned around and took the test tube and syringe back to the laboratory bench. After a few minutes, he brought a new bottle of medicine.

The laboratory is very quiet in the middle of the night, and even slight sounds can be heard very clearly.

Listening to the approaching footsteps, Yan Yao felt a little sleepy, and opened her mouth to yawn a little.

He sat obediently on the edge of the bed, with his feet folded together, dangling one after another, looking from a distance as a small ball, exquisite and cute.

Fang Li saw this scene in his eyes, bent down, raised his hand to caress the child's sleepy eyebrows and eyes, his expression was unclear.

In fact, not only the feet, but also the face, even the hands, height and weight are getting smaller.Zhong Changsheng took a physical test for Yan Yao today, and the data has confirmed this, but the child is still unaware of the bad luck that befell him.

His son is still young and doesn't know how to protect himself at all.

Fang Li realized this again.

When his son regained consciousness due to his movements, Fang Li bent down, held his son's hand, carefully sterilized the cotton swab, dipped a little brown liquid medicine on the inside of the child's wrist, and said in a low voice :

"Yaoyao is sick. Dad will apply some medicine for you. It will hurt a little. Be good."

"Oh." Yan Yao nodded confidently, and didn't ask what kind of illness she had.

The doctors at the institute never explained his condition to him in detail, and he was not interested, just looking at his browned arm intently.

At first, I could only feel the cool temperature of the potion on my arm.

But soon, Yan Yao's entire arm became hot, and the delicate snow-white skin turned unhealthy red from the inside to the outside, and there was also a pain that seemed to seep from the bone, and it came at a terrifying speed. spread through his body.

The pain was soft and heavy, and it made him lose all strength in an instant.

Fang Li had already sat next to the child, looking down at his wrist carefully.

As time passed, Yan Yao couldn't take it anymore, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but wanted to withdraw his hand, but the big hand holding him was as motionless as iron tongs, but it restrained its strength so as not to aggravate his pain. pain.

Yan Yao soon collapsed from all strength, and Fang Li reached out to grab her back in time.

He rubbed his sweaty forehead aggrievedly, sobbed softly, and sobbed: "The medicine hurts... Dad, I... it hurts..."

"It's all right." Fang Li comforted in a low voice. He moved quickly, frowned, finished applying the last layer of potion on the child, and then took a bandage to wrap it up.

After confirming that the lotion applied on his hands would not come into contact with the air, he carefully wiped off the sweat of the son in his arms, hugged him to his knees, and stroked his back very lightly, smoothing and lowering Said in a low voice: "Be patient with the medicine, 10 minutes, Dad promises that you won't be in pain anymore."

Yan Yao shook her head feebly, closed her eyes and buried her face, curled up in Fang Li's embrace, trembling with pain, but stopped calling Fang Li "Dad" softly, her thin chest heaving violently, Obviously very uncomfortable.

The clothes on the child's back were already wet with sweat, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Fang Li picked him up very lightly, and quickly went back to the bathroom in the inner room. He adjusted the water temperature with his hands, put hot water in the bathtub, and sat on the stool beside him with Yan Yao in his arms.

The baby in his arms was still shaking.He lowered his head and got close to the child, feeling Yan Yao's rapid breathing, and he was slightly relieved.

When the water was almost full, Fang Li unbuttoned the child, took off his clothes, and put them in the scalding water.

The hot water successfully relieved Yan Yao's pain, but as soon as he got into the bathtub, he struggled to get out, his eyes were red and he wanted Fang Li to hug him.

The child's hands were still wrapped in bandages, the potion should not get wet, so Fang Li could only bend down and hug him a little.

This posture allows Yan Yao to easily put her arms around his neck, and lie half of her body in his arms.

Sensing Fang Li's movement of stroking him, Yan Yao no longer struggled with peace of mind, and her breathing also became gentle.

The shirt on Fang Li's body was wet from his son's struggle just now, he didn't care, he still maintained a half-kneeling posture, stretched out his hand and brought over Yan Yao's usual small wooden ladle, scooped up hot water and slowly Splash the child's back to divert his attention.

The pain didn't last long, and with Fang Li's comfort, Yan Yao fell asleep in a daze after a while.

Fang Li waited for his son to fall asleep, then took a towel to dry his son's body, wrapped him in a bath towel and carried him out of the bathroom, put him under the quilt properly, and pulled the quilt up.

He had no experience in taking care of children, so he stood by the bed and looked at it for a while, then went back to find a set of looser pajamas for Yan Yao in the closet, and changed them into his son unskillfully.

When Zhong Changsheng came, Fang Li had finished changing Yan Yao's clothes, and was wiping the sweaty child's face and hands with a hot towel.

The old man didn't seem to be surprised. He leaned over and lifted the child's eyelids to have a look. He felt the pulse again, and said in a deep voice:

"It has been suppressed, and the vital signs of the medicine are more stable than before. This medicine takes effect quickly. If he can continue to use it, the gradually deteriorating organs in his body are expected to return to normal. My suggestion is that in the next three months They insisted on giving him medicine."

Hearing this, Fang Li put the towel back into the washbasin, straightened up, raised his hand to help his glasses that had slipped off, looked at the sleeping child, and said calmly:

"Yaoyao didn't know that she was getting smaller. After taking this kind of medicine, the pain was too strong. It's unrealistic to continue using it for three months."

After speaking, Fang Li twisted the towel again, wiped the child's sweaty back, and said, "I will try my best to improve the efficacy of the medicine. Don't give this child medicine until the second version of the reagent comes out."

Zhong Changsheng was silent for a long time, then sighed, and said: "That's it. It's not a problem if the medicine lasts for a month at a time. As long as the organs don't continue to degenerate, the smaller the body, the smaller he is. He's still young, so it doesn't matter." .”

"Tomorrow, I will ask my assistant to change Yao Yao's clothes and shoes to a smaller size. He won't find out."

The author has something to say: a little late today, draw 20 red envelopes.The medicine began to grow in reverse.

感谢在2020-03-0417:48:52~2020-03-0519:02:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 5 for Mrs. Magic Hou; 1 for sugarsauce;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Zuishengmengdie; 1 bottle of Yun Jiulan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!