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Practical Tractor Driving Manual Chapter 238 Yanshi

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    "The head teacher of Ruoshui called yesterday. [Net]"

    "the fat is in the fire?"

    Li Zijin's voice on the phone was lazily, as if he was rolling on the sofa. After a long pause, he said: "No, there are awards for three good students. I just became the school representative. I feel so proud."  , smiling like a flower. It¡¯s great to be young.¡±

    Hearing what she said, Zhou Li could only smile helplessly: "Aren't you still young? Don't speak like an aunt. This tone will wait until you are forty or fifty years old, holding a bucket on your waist and shopping for groceries with a vegetable basket.  It¡¯s best to discuss it later when you¡¯re bargaining with someone.¡±

    "Go to hell."

    Of course, he received a ¡®die card¡¯ from the boss¡¯s sister. If Zhou Li hadn¡¯t been in Zhonghai recently, Zhou Li could have accumulated a deck of playing cards with the die cards he collected.

    Hearing what she said, Zhou Li knew that she didn't take it to heart and couldn't help laughing.

    "The business in the store has been getting better and better recently, but you have to be careful. Someone gave me flowers yesterday."

    Having said this, Li Zijin burst out laughing, lying on the counter, imagining Zhou Li's complicated expression, smiling proudly and joyfully, his silhouette reflected on the window, like a flower blooming.  The customers in the store couldn't help but be amazed by it, and their low-pitched conversations seemed to have stopped for a moment.

    Zhou Li couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Have you accepted it?"

    "What? Are you angry?"

    Li Zijin turned his head and glanced at the garbage basket beside him, and his smile became more and more proud: "what do you think?"

    "How can you guess it?" Zhou Li smiled bitterly: "But if you joke again, I will be angry."

    "You're angry so quickly? Humph. A man who is possessive is really scary Of course, throw it away. How about it? Are you happy to hear that?"

    "To be honest, a little bit."

    ¡°Then let me tell you another piece of good news.¡±

    Li Zijin lay on the counter, lowered his voice, and said into the microphone in a sly voice: "The decoration on the second floor has been completed. I personally supervised it, and a big bed has been set upit's big and comfortable~"

    There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone.  Then a determined voice came: "I will buy a ticket and go back immediately."

    "Hey, isn't itbastard, at least you're back after finishing your work."

    "Hmm. That makes sense. I have to think about it. How aboutyou come to Zhonghai?"

    "Go to hell anxious men are the most annoying."

    ¡­¡­

    After dinner, the phone call between Zhou Li and Li Zijin ended.  The old man suddenly jumped out of nowhere, with an 'I understand' expression on his face: "Girlfriend?"

    Zhou Li put away his phone, nodded and said, "Yeah."

    The old man clicked his lips and sighed: "What a nice woman."

    "How to say?"

    Hearing Zhou Li¡¯s question, Taote sighed: ¡°Women who can let men work peacefully outside are all good women.¡±

    "Is there a really bad one?"

    "At least she won't call you every hour and ask you to report what you are doing. She will investigate every woman you come into contact with like crazy, even if she is only seven or eight years old, or she is already seventy or eighty right?  ?¡±

    The old man shook his head helplessly and sighed: "She won't force you to say evening prayers every night; if you don't go to church every week, she will break into the studio. Destroy the work you just made a breakthrough and arrest you."  Tuck her into a churchand worst of all, you can't beat her."

    After hearing what Taote said, Zhou Li looked at him with sympathy: "It sounds like you are deeply affected by it?"

    The old man¡¯s face twitched.  Keep silent.

    Seeing his expression, Zhou Li chuckled secretly and asked, "Do you have any plans for the evening?"

    ¡°I was about to go to the nightclub in Zhonghai. I heard that there are many beautiful girls here What, do you have somewhere to go?¡±

    Zhou Li looked at his expression, was silent for a while and then asked tentatively: "Hospital?"

    "There is no need to worry about Lu Huaxu's condition. Reports on his physical condition are compiled every day and sent to me almost every hour."

    Tao Te impatiently took out his mobile phone and shook the message with details about the electrocardiogram: "He is still in a coma, but his energy level is getting stronger and stronger, and he has demolished three wards due to his subconscious rejection  ¡­ Looks like we can hold on for a while longer.¡±

    After Zhou Li hesitated for a moment, he decided to say directly: "???It's Lu Huaxu, another one.  "

    Taote was silent for a moment, waved his hand and said, "Let's go first, I can't guarantee anything."

    Hearing what he said, Zhou Li breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Fu Xiu's condition was at least somewhat assured. He immediately showed a grateful smile, opened the car door for the old man, and said to Wei Zai in front: "Go to the hospital."

    The old man's next words made Zhou Li's face twitch again: "The initial diagnosis is one hundred thousand. Considering that you are an acquaintance, I will calculate the RMB for you. My assistant will contact you for the specific transfer matters.  "

    Zhou Li next to him looked at Taote for a long time, with a firm look in his eyes that said, "Even if you are an acquaintance, you still have to pay." He finally gave in and gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand."

    There is a saying that goes well, any problem that money can solve is not a problem, as long as you have money.  Although Zhou Li didn't have much money now, if he used his spare black money account, this little money would be nothing.

    Old man Toote is willing to take this trip on his own, which is already a great deal of respect for himself.

    In the carriage, Taote took out a cigar and cigar cutters from his arms, regardless of the fact that this was a public place. After cutting off one end, he winked at Zhou Li and motioned for him to light it for himself.

    Zhou Li glanced at him helplessly, took out the lighter from his arms, pried open the lid with his thumb, started a fire skillfully, lit the cigar in the corner of his mouth, and finally put the car window down - he didn't want to smell it in a closed space.  The old man¡¯s second-hand smoke.

    "Not bad, quite skilled."

    The old man praised, and after taking two puffs, a hint of seriousness appeared in his playful expression: "Before that, I want to ask you something. Do you understand what kind of surgery Lu Huaxu performed?"

    "Huh?" Zhou Li instinctively smelled a bad smell.

    "It seems you still don't understand? I've found another shortcoming of yours - recklessness."

    Taote shook his head: "You finally understand Lu Huaxu's physical condition, right?"

    "very bad."

    "If you understood the details of his condition, you wouldn't use the word "terrible" to describe it." Taote paused for a moment, as if he was looking for suitable words. After a long time, he sighed and said, "Okay, for now.  Use this word instead. Anyway, I don¡¯t need to express the severity of it in detail"

    ¡°How bad is it?¡±

    "It's worse than everyone imagined." Taote sighed: "The hematopoietic function is missing, the myocardium is insufficient, and eighty percent of the organs in the body have lost their function. Even blood circulation cannot be maintained, and breathing is difficult for him.  It has become meaningless a long time ago. Tens of thousands of alchemical potions are spent every day to maintain hormone secretion and his brain function Although I shouldn't say this, I often think about it. He is already so sick.  , why haven¡¯t you died yet?¡±

    "Maybe he has a reason to live?"

    "Everyone doesn't want to die, but if there are only reasons in this world, nothing can be done Fortunately, he still has the ability."

    "Ability? I remember his ability is telekinesis?"

    "That's right, the most powerful telekinesis is, to be precise, the ability to conceive the direction of vector movement in space and then materialize it. This kind of similar ability is very common, and there are ten 'special expansion' series of abilities.  There are two people among them who have similar abilities, but they are different."

    "How to say?"

    "His output is not that of the top person, it is just a power that exceeds his ability. It is not that there are people who are beyond him in the world; but what he has is continuity and precision that far exceeds everyone else You understand  Huh? He is the only one who can control the fine abilities down to the molecular level.

    ??Putting a person who is about to fall apart back together again, constantly performing internal blood circulation and gland stimulation without stopping at any time.  As long as one parameter is wrong he will be completely dead.

    How many years has he been performing this level of precision operation?  Sometimes, I really wonder whether he has implanted a data-assisted chip in his brain, but I can't find any records or traces of the surgery, nor any defects in his brain function.  In other words.  He maintained his life with his own willpower, giving up most of his strength to build the basic circulation inside his body It is really a miracle that he is alive to this day.  "

    Taote was smoking a cigarette, with a faint flash of amazement in his eyes: "I have never seen a person's willpower be so strong and huge to this extent Every time I see that person, I feel that the body is so important to him."  It seems to be just a container, and the will and obsession existing in that body are?True ontology.  "

    "Is it really this serious?"

    "That's why other people are worried, how long can Lu Huaxu persist? How long can he maintain this state of survival? No one can guarantee Even if I receive the news of Lu Huaxu's death now, I will not be surprised.  .That man probably should have died a long time ago, but he still refused to let go."

    Zhou Li was silent, vaguely understanding what Taote meant, and finally asked: "How is the operation you mentioned done?"

    "Everyone knows that what I am best at is 'material transformation' and 'spiritual endowment' This is also the reason why the 'relevant departments' chose me."

    Recalling the scene that day, Taote couldn't help but narrowed his eyes: "That woman, Qian Lizhen, found me and gave me an alchemy drawing obtained from 'Subspace-Kunlun', and wanted me to do it."  Follow the method recorded above to perform Lu Huaxu's 'operation' Guess what the name of that drawing is?"

    Zhou Li was silent and listened quietly.

    "Yanshi, that drawing also has the author's name, it's called 'Yanshi'."

    Taote looked at Zhou Li and asked, "You should know your history better than me, right?"

    Zhou Li looked at the pair of cloudy eyes and silently thought about this slightly unfamiliar name. After a long time, he whispered: "In Liezi, Yanshi created man."

    The alchemist Yanshi is the first legendary figure in human history to complete one of the five major alchemical problems - the 'soul carrier'.

    Using ordinary materials such as leather, wood and stone, create a puppet that is not inferior to the artificial human - 'Homoncrux'.  It possesses intelligence and strength that are not inferior to those of humans; and, most importantly, it can carry human souls.

    Even the legendary half-god and half-human emperor ¡®Mu Tianzi¡¯ could not distinguish its authenticity. It is recorded in Liezi that if you bite your hat, the song will follow the rhythm; if you throw its hand, the dance will follow the rhythm.  Ever-changing, just suit your needs After a song and dance.  The provocative look on his handsome face can make the concubine look sideways and the emperor furious.

    Internal organs, muscles, bones, joints, fur, teeth and hair with exactly the same functions were made from materials such as leather, wood and stone Until a few years later during the Qin Dynasty, which unified the Central Plains, the alchemist Xu Fu made it for the King of Qin to extend his life and conquer.  Apocalypse-level armed force - Twelve Town God Controllers.  It also uses the blueprints and alchemy circuits passed down by 'Yanshi'.

    If it had not been destroyed along with Afang Palace, it would have been able to flourish in the hands of future generations.  And countless descendants couldn't help but feel sad when talking about this - Qin Shihuang burned Confucian scholars.  After collecting the research results of all the alchemists from the six countries and various families, the Epang Palace was finally completely destroyed by a fire.

    However, no one expected that it actually existed in the subspace-'Kunlun', and it was not unearthed again until more than two thousand years later.

    When Zhou Li wanted to understand what this thing was, he couldn't help but feel shocked and cold at the determination of Lu Huaxu and the "relevant departments".

    Since the body cannot be maintained, then it is better to save the will and soul.  It doesn¡¯t matter if I give up my identity as a human being¡­

    Finally understanding what was going on, Zhou Li murmured in a low voice: "They actually want to transform Lu Huaxu into analchemy puppet?!"

    Taote shook his head slightly: "I have seen that design drawing. It has completely transcended the scope of alchemy puppets. After modern alchemy is completed, there is hope to restore Egypt's lost 'artificial human' technology. The transformation is also from  It was carried out on his original sexual life, but from now on, he will lose a lot of things. Including fertility"

    Having said this, he paused for a moment, looked at Zhou Li who looked uncertain next to him, and asked in a low voice: "After listening to this, do you still decide to let me see the unknown patient?"

    After a long silence, Zhou Li looked up at the neon lights and nightlight flashing outside the window.  Once again, I thought of that unlucky guy Fu Ming.

    If it were him, how would he decide?  Can he undergo such an operation?  What about Fu Xiu himself?

    He doesn¡¯t know, so he doesn¡¯t know how to make a decision.

    Until a long time later, his expression became as firm as stone in the mottled light and shadow, and he nodded slowly: "At least he is still alive."

    ¡­¡­

    "The so-called 'Moh's syndrome' is due to the contradiction between ability, soul, and body. Once the balance of the three originally matching parties is destroyed, it will cause deformities or pathological changes, or  The ability crazily corrodes the body and soul like cancer, or the body cannot withstand the destruction of balance and is completely damaged If there is no way to make up for the balance between the three, then'syndrome¡¯ there is no cure.

    ¡°It¡¯s a pity that for decades, the nature and source of abilities have never been studied, and even deeper breakthroughs and touches have not been attempted¡­¡±

    Ten minutes later, through the glass observation window of the disinfection room, Taote looked at the sleeping girl in the ward: "The link between her body and soul has been severed To keep her alive, it is very simple, just need  For a minor surgery, even Yanshi¡¯s technique does not need to be fully applied.¡±

    Zhou Li stood beside him, looking at the sleeping girl in the ward in trance. After a long time, he asked in a low voice: "Where are you recovering?"

    Taote was silent for a moment, turned to look at Zhou Li who was looking at the girl in trance, and just whispered: "Give up."

    Although Zhou Li had expected this cold result, he still couldn't accept it.

    In silence, he gently stretched out his hand and pressed it on the glass, covering the girl's figure, but he could not find the real feeling of touch. He could only feel the coldness on the glass spreading, extinguishing the warmth in his palm.

    "Even youcan't save her?"

    "I have said from the beginning that Mohs syndrome is a terminal illness."

    Taote looked at the unconscious girl on the hospital bed: "If you want to restore her, you have to find her dissipated soul. But even the apostles can't let her dissipated soul return to her body  ¡­Some things in the world are destined to not get the ending you want, and you have to learn to face it.¡±

    "I know." Zhou Li murmured in a low voice, "I should have known."

    sorry.  Fu Ming, I promised youI can't do it.

    Seemingly aware of Zhou Li's complicated mood, Taote turned around and said, "I'll give you half a day off and let that boy take me back. Don't be absent from work tomorrow morning."

    Zhou Li nodded lightly and stared blankly at the girl behind the glass. After a long time, he said to the doctor who came behind him at some point: "I want to. Go in and see her."

    The doctor turned to look at the door, turned around and walked out: "Don't take too long."

    "Thank you." Zhou Li whispered to the doctor's back and walked into the disinfection cubicle.

    After a few minutes.  He returned to the front of the hospital bed again, wearing a ridiculous-looking disinfectant suit, and looked down at the sleeping girl.

    "Fu Xiu. Hello." He looked at the girl and murmured in a low voice: "I am your brother's friend. My name is Zhou Li."

    Amidst the monotonous sound of the life-support equipment, the girl's face was pale and thin, unconscious.

    Looking at her appearance, a complicated smile appeared on Zhou Li's face, and he murmured in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I can't save you."

    In the silence, he subconsciously stretched out his palm, wanting to touch the girl's fragile cheek.  And at that moment, there was a sudden burning pain on the ring finger - there was a red-hot ring!

    Just where he couldn't see it, a fine silver line extended from the tree shape on his heart and penetrated his chest.  It grew down along the right arm, and with every inch it advanced, I felt the pain of broken skin.

    In the blink of an eye, a circle of fine lines intertwined with silver light appeared on the ring finger of his right hand, like a contract ring.

    Zhou Li stared blankly under his antibacterial gloves.  The ring pattern that bloomed with faint light - that was the chain formed after he and Qichu exchanged blood after being in the subspace, and the contract formed by the World Tree as the carrier.

    It is it that guides the girl to break through the layers of space and enter the dream with the "illusion weapon".  But now, the long-dormant fantasy arms have been reactivated, and unknown changes have taken place in the core of the subspace.

    It¡¯s likesome kind of power has awakened?

    A trace of pale mist spread from Zhou Li's fingertips, extending from the tip of Zhou Li's ring finger along a silver ray of light, turning into a bridge.

    This end is Zhou Li¡¯s index finger, and the other end is the fate mark on the girl¡¯s heart.

    It was at that moment that the seven-year dream began to unfold towards Zhou Li.

    ¡­¡­

    It¡¯s as if countless rays of light are whizzing past the eyes, and intricate images and sounds appear and disappear quickly, just like a video tape that has been fast-forwarded dozens of times.

    In the blink of an eye, Zhou Li seemed to break through the shackles of his body, being pulled by the dream, rising towards the sky, and soaring in the night.

    Countless memories of the past come rushing back.

    Like a passer-by, Zhou Li stood outside the screen, overlooking the scenes of the past.

    In the sunshine, the vaguely young Fu MingSmiling and stroking the girl's hair

    Outside the college, the girl waved to her brother outside the school gate Amidst the shrill scream of the ambulance, Fu Xiu was sent to the operating room

    Beside the hospital bed, Fu Ming held his sister's hand and cried silently

    "Don't leave me alone." The man held her hand and murmured in a low voice: "Axiu, don't leave me alone"

    "Mr. Fu Ming, your sister's condition has been diagnosed." The doctor looked at the pale Fu Ming and whispered: "It's 'Mohs syndrome'"

    "No matter how much money it costs, please, please, save her" The desperate man knelt in front of the doctor, holding his clothes and crying.

    "Ghost? It doesn't matter what it is. I will work for you. Do you have any money?" The man who could no longer shed tears said to the phone: "As long as I have money, I will do anything."

    Under the dim light, the smiling man ignored the gun on his head, took out the items in his arms, and slowly placed them in front of the burly man behind the coffee table: "Destroy the evidence? Such a small amount of money is not enough.  Ah, the autopsy report is here. After reading it, tell me whether the price of five hundred thousand is very fair."

    "You really want money." After the first transaction, a man with dyed yellow hair patted Fu Ming on the shoulder.

    Fu Ming gently pushed his palm away, his smile still on his face: "Of course, as long as I have money, I will do anything."

    ¡­¡­

    "Hello, classmate Zhou Li, it's our first time meeting you." The man behind the dining table smiled: "My name is Fu Ming."

    ¡­¡­

    "How much is the total?" Zhou Li once held a backpack full of weapons.

    Fu Ming held his eyes and said, "Thanks for your patronage, the total amount is twenty-four thousand US dollars."

    "Why don't you go and grab it?"

    ¡­¡­

    "I said, do you really need money that much?"

    "If you have money, who would want less?"

    ¡­¡­

    "The core of 'inhibition'? This is a tricky jobI won't do it. Well, it's confidential. I still have professional ethics"

    ¡­¡­

    Intermittent memories rushed to his face, causing Zhou Li to return to that dim night again, looking down at the slowly dying man in the room full of debris.

    "Axiu, I'm sorry"

    Choking, he murmured like this, and then fell asleep in the darkness forever.

    The next perspective changes again. This time the protagonistis Zhou Li?

    Whether it¡¯s a battle between the ¡®two-headed eagles¡¯ in an alley or a mission on the high seas, it¡¯s as if they have a pair of invisible eyes behind Zhou Li, watching silently.

    Until the end, Zhou Li stood behind the glass, silently staring at the sleeping girl.

    "I'm sorry, I can't save you."

    The man in front of the hospital bed smiled bitterly and reached out to touch the girl's cheek.

    With the touch of a finger, the illusion of memories stopped abruptly and shattered silently The world turned pale in an instant, and then reorganized in the next moment.

    The gentle afternoon sunlight streamed in from outside the window and shone on Zhou Li's face.

    In an elegant room, Zhou Li sat on a chair at some point, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, or as if he had entered a dream.

    Right in front of him, on the other side of the table, the thin girl lowered her head and choked silently. Tears fell from her cheeks and fell to the ground. After breaking, they dissipated into a spreading halo.

    Zhou Li stared blankly at the familiar girl in front of him, and after a long time he whispered in disbelief: "Who are you?"

    The girl slowly raised her head and touched the tears on her face in embarrassment, her face was delicate.

    Looking at Zhou Li, she sniffed her red nose and choked out a small voice: "Mr. Zhou Li, this is the first time we meet. I am Fu Xiu."

    Like the first meeting between Fu Ming and herself, the girl showed a fragile and sad smile: "I'm sorry for making you worryfor so long, thank you for taking care of me on behalf of my brother."

    Even though she was smiling, tears could not stop flowing from the corners of her eyes.

    In the sun, Fu Xiu raised a somewhat embarrassed face, and her voice was hoarse with sobs: "It's been so longit's really great to be able to meet you." Welcome, your support is my greatest  motivation.  )

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