I kidnapped an alien civilization

needles are silver needles

black hands

black hands

holding a silver needle

Potential, as the name suggests, is potential energy, the mysterious energy within the human surface consciousness. When a person is in a desperate situation, he can erupt an amazing power.

There are often news on TV programs, such as the potential explosion of a thin girl moving an SUV with her bare hands in order to save a 3-year-old child. Li Mo is always skeptical about this unscientific phenomenon.

Now, though, he was totally convinced.

Because when the sharp needle tip was only 0.05 cm away from the head, a pair of hands grabbed the black hand, and a pair of eyes stared at the black-faced man.

The hand is Li Mo's hand.

The eyes are Li Mo's eyes.

I don't get needles! He held the big man's wrist tightly, and said every word.

In the room, Xia Qing was full of surprise.

Li Mo, you're awake, great!

I thought you were

As she spoke, she changed from joy to cry, shedding a few crystal clear tears.

You don't get needles? Several high mountains rose on the brows of the black-faced man.

No one has ever been able to refuse my ancestral silver needle.

Hey the big man strained his arms.

.Hey.

As a result, his arm remained motionless, leaving him with only a flushed black face.

The blue veins on Li Mo's forehead trembled, I told you, no needles.

Hey, you kid, do you know that I will give you a few injections to ensure that you will be alive immediately. The black-faced man withdrew his arm helplessly, and gently rubbed his red wrist with his hand, There are not many patients with such great strength. See.

Fuck, the old skin has been rubbed off.

I can't cure this patient!

The black-faced man put the silver needle into the box, raised his feet and walked out with an angry expression on his face.

Uncle Huang? Xia Qing didn't care to wipe away her tears, she stood up and pulled the corner of the doctor's clothes.

It's dead.

I've never seen such an arrogant patient. Who does he think he is, the richest man in the world? President of the United Nations?

Those who want to be seized by my Huang family's judges can line up from Zhangqiu to Huling.

Dr. Huang chattered endlessly, holding the needle box, and walked out.

At this time, the nurse next to her, Sister Xue's face drooped, Stop!

It's dead.

It's dead.

The dark clouds gradually gathered on Sister Xue's face.

Dr. Huang slowly retracted his right foot that was about to step out of the door.

Hey, let me tell you, little brother, what kind of soup do you like?

The bitter and sour hawthorn taste is still a bit astringent.

If you want me to say, a man should face the most bitter soup.

How about it?

Doctor Huang's big black face almost reached Li Mo's.

A strange smell came over the face, and the doctor ate a leek box in the morning.

Li Mo frowned and said, Dr. Huang, please stay away.

oh

Creating a good environment for patients is what we doctors should do.

The big black face stepped back two feet.

Thank you, doctor. Li Mo was finally able to catch his breath, It doesn't matter what flavor the soup is, as long as it can cure my illness quickly.

This sudden illness completely disrupted his plans. The new experimental base is about to be completed, the whereabouts of Professor Wu's son, and Goldbach's conjecture.

Hurry up, the needle is the fastest, don't you agree? Dr. Huang wrote down a medicine list on the table, raised his face and shouted loudly: Family, go get the medicine.

Xia Qing blushed, grabbed the medicine list, and rushed out the door.

Do you want me to prescribe you another 800-year-old medicine? Seeing Xia Qing walk out of the door, Dr. Huang approached ghostly.

that kind of medicine?

Seeing his strange expression, Li Mo immediately understood, and said dumbfoundedly: No need. My health is fine.

Dr. Huang looked like he didn't know Shan Zhongbao.

Ah, Mr. Big!

There was an exclamation from outside the door.

Damn it, why is Boss here? Dr. Huang immediately stood up straight and straightened his slightly wrinkled white robe.

Sister Xue also put down the orange in her hand, and quickly swept the melon seeds and cosmetics on the table into the trash can.

Xia Qing, you can come in together.

Accompanied by an old voice, a thin old man was pushed into the room in a wheelchair.

This old man is white-haired and skinny. If there is anything that can immediately attract Li Mo's attention, it is the pair of small eyes. Although these eyes are weather-beaten and full of turbid breath, Li Mo always feels that they flicker occasionally With a bewildering light, it is breathtaking.

Everyone who is stared at by him will have a feeling that all the secrets are exposed to the daylight.

Mr. Big, why are you in a wheelchair? Li Mo tried to sit up straight, but his weak limbs failed to satisfy his wish.

Xia Qing stepped forward quickly and shook the hospital bed.

It's an old problem. When it's cold, my legs won't work. Mr. Big shook his head.

Li Mo felt sad, Wang Lao seemed to have the same problem, as long as his legs and feet were sore, it would definitely rain. According to Hai Ge, this is all because the working environment was too harsh when they were young.

Mianzi, push me to the bedside.

Only then did Li Mo realize that the person pushing the wheelchair behind him was Mr. Mian who had saved his life.

He smiled gratefully.

Mr. Mian had no expression on his face, but carefully adjusted the position of the wheelchair.

I heard that you are sick? Mr. Da's face was full of warmth and sunshine.

Li Mo nodded, It's all right, I just have a fever, Dr. Huang has already prescribed a decoction.

Old Huang's medical skills are pretty good. Mr. Da nodded slightly.

This is a completely harmonious picture of an uncle next door visiting his sick nephew.

But like summer weather, the dark clouds bide their time in the bright sun.

Suddenly, a gust of wind and rain was formed on Mr. Da's face. His eyes were round and his face was livid.

A roar: Xia Qing!

Only then did Li Mo understand why Dr. Huang was so frightened just now. The superiors don't get angry when they are arrogant, but when they are angry, they are powerful.

What was the task I entrusted to you? Mr. Da's eyes shone with a strange light.

Xia Qing lowered her face and rubbed the corner of her clothes with her hands.

Protect. Protect Li Mo.

The corners of Mr. Da's mouth trembled, What about now?

Is the protection in the hospital?

under the majestic gaze

Xia Qing shrugged her shoulders slightly, and wept slightly, I didn't know he would be sick.

have no idea?

Don't you know, Professor Li Mo is the most potential scientist in the world. His Moxing battery and quantum chip have given our country a competitive advantage in the high-tech battlefield and won us a lot of bargaining chips. .”

It can be said that he has become the most glorious banner in the scientific community of our country.

In the list of important figures in the world listed by the think tank of country M, Professor Li Mo has surpassed the president of country M and occupied the first place.

Such an important person, such a glorious banner, was sent to the hospital under your protection!

Dereliction of duty, great dereliction of duty!

The country is disappointed in you.

Your parents under Jiuquan will also be very disappointed.

Mr. Da's words hit Xia Qing's heart like a hammer.

She bowed her head and burst into tears.

Mr. Da, I got sick by myself. My body is up to me, and it has nothing to do with Ms. Xia Qing. Li Mo struggled and sat up.

Mr. Da's bewitching eyes are terrifying, but seeing Xia Qing, who has always been strong, being wronged, he cannot stand idly by.

Mr. Da heard the words, turned his head slowly, stared at Li Mo with strange eyes, and said word by word:

Professor Li Mo, when you successfully discover the quantum core particle, you will no longer exist in this world. I hope you can understand this truth.

I don't exist anymore? Who do I belong to?

Mr. Da's incomprehensible words made Li Mo suddenly puzzled.

But the most important thing now is how to solve Xia Qing's predicament.