"OK, it''s all right. I''ll go back. Lao Lin, you''ll go back and have a rest earlier." Wu Mian said with a huff.


    Taoist Lin laughed, "little martial uncle, you''re really the best scum man to throw away when you use up."


    "Why should I be responsible for you?"


    "No, no, No." Taoist Lin said with a smile, "wait a minute, little martial uncle. I don''t understand litchi disease. It is said that litchi has high sugar content. If you eat a lot, your blood sugar will increase, not decrease."


    "Pathophysiology, physiology, go back and read the textbook again." Wu Mian was not interested in Taoist Lin''s question.


    "Taoist Lin, that''s right." Chu Zhixi said with a smile. "Litchi does contain a lot of sugar, but fructose accounts for the vast majority.


    After fructose enters the digestive tract, it is soon absorbed into the blood by the capillaries on the gastrointestinal mucosa. Fructose belongs to polysaccharide and cannot be directly used by the body. It must be converted into glucose through the liver before it can be directly used by the body. "


    Taoist Lin Khan, he felt wrong.


    It''s OK to help little martial uncle solve some problems. Just walk around more. What''s the pathogenesis? Does that mean anything to yourself? It was just to say a few words and chat, but Chu Zhixi opened his mouth with professional terms and vocabulary.


    The things in the textbooks have been thrown away for many years, and now he is looking back to pick them up... Taoist Lin immediately gave up the idea when he thought of all kinds of textbooks such as studying hard in a cold window and waiting for high school.


    "Once excessive consumption of litchi, there will be a lot of fructose waiting for the liver to transform. But there are so many fructose invertase in the liver that there is no time to transform. As a result, a lot of fructose is filled in the blood vessels, which can not be transformed into glucose in time and can not be used by the body."


    "Then leucine in the body..."


    "Little Shiniang, stop." Taoist Lin smiled bitterly. "I can''t do it without asking. In short, it''s not good to eat litchi on an empty stomach. I just remember the results."


    "Go back quickly if you have nothing to do. Drive slowly and don''t worry." Wu Mian, a scum man, smiled and wanted to drive Taoist Lin back.


    In the dark night, under the street lamp, Wu Mian said with a smile.


    His eyes are shining like stars in the sky.


    "It''s all right, it''s all right," Taoist Lin said repeatedly. "Then go home. Come to me at the weekend and let me know in advance."


    "Don''t live in the back mountain," said Wu Mian lazily. "I''ll find someone to move something for me and the girl in a few days."


    Taoist Lin was not distressed or angry, but overjoyed.


    Seeing Skoda driving into the night, Taoist Lin twisted his beard and smiled.


    "Master, shall we go back?"


    "Wait a minute," Taoist Lin said. "I''ll see the child."


    How could Taoist Lin miss this opportunity. It is not enough to send patients to the hospital to turn the Taoist temple of laogua mountain from ruins into flowers.


    After entering the emergency room, Taoist Lin saw a crowd of people gathered in front of the emergency observation room. They couldn''t see what was inside.


    He went straight over.


    Like the legendary Moses, the crowd separated on both sides like a wave, respectful, and the noise disappeared.


    In the observation room, the child leaned against the arms of a woman in her thirties. Although there was still greasy sweat on her face and hands, her eyes opened and she had some look in confusion.


    Look at your eyes, it must be no problem. If you have a brain disease, you don''t have such smart eyes. Taoist Lin was even more Tuodi. He didn''t go in, but looked at it from a distance, turned and left.


    Taoist Lin is skilled in the trick of playing hard to get and promoting the force.


    At this time, if you go in and listen to some flattery, it will be inferior. Like a wild goose falling in snow without any trace, this is the style of an expert.


    When Taoist Lin thought of this, he thought of little martial uncle. What are you worried about when you have a little martial uncle. One meter eight three big, like a mountain thick.


    "Taoist priest Lin, please stay."


    Said a thick voice.


    Taoist Lin knew that he was the old man who thought he was a liar. He kept "floating" forward without touching his feet.


    "Taoist priest Lin, Taoist priest Lin." Uncle Chen hurried out and didn''t dare to catch Taoist priest Lin, but followed him, bowed his head and said, "I just offended you. Please forgive me."


    "It doesn''t matter." Taoist Lin said so, but his steps didn''t stop.


    Uncle Chen was clumsy for a moment. He really didn''t understand what the old liar, who was clearly feudal and superstitious, wanted to do in the end.


    Say something polite... He''s in a straight mood and hasn''t said anything polite in his life.


    This time I have a life-saving grace to the Pearl of my eye. Even kneeling down and taking drugs are not a matter. But Taoist Lin didn''t pay any attention at all. He brushed his clothes and hid himself in the style of an expert.


    Seeing Taoist Lin drifting away, his son said behind him, "Dad, why don''t you thank Taoist Lin."


    A thousand words at a time, but I don''t know where to start.


    After hesitating for a few seconds, Uncle Chen sighed and said, "wait a few days, I''ll go to laogua mountain."


    "HMM." his son nodded, "Dad, they said don''t get used to children too much. Boss, you were still at work at that time and didn''t have time to get used to it. It''s good to have a dick. You''re afraid of melting in your mouth and holding it in your heart every day. This time, if there were not Taoist Lin, the child would be choking."


    “……”


    "I asked my classmates in the provincial capital. He said it was dangerous. Generally, litchi disease could not be found. Some children went to bed as soon as they slept. When they saw it the next morning, they were cold."


    Thinking of this terrible situation, Uncle Chen couldn''t help shivering. The tragedy of white haired people sending black haired people is so close to themselves that they are still in a trance.


    Fortunately, fairy Lin came in time.


    ……


    ……


    "Xiao Mian, is the child all right?" Wu Zhongtai asked in the car.


    "It''s all right. Just wake up. It''s timely. There''s a lot of leucine in the body..." Wu Mian said and glanced at Wu Zhongtai. "Dad, it''s all right. Why do you ask so many questions? You can''t understand what you said."


    "Just feel so dangerous."


    "Well, Uncle Chen is too used to children."


    "Once upon a time, I couldn''t get used to it. If I made a mistake, I would die." Wu Zhongtai said, "but the next generation parent is right. If you have children in the future, you''d better not put them around me. I''m afraid you''ll be used to them."


    There was something in the words. Just one word made Wu Mian depressed.


    How come back to bajingzi, everything is inseparable from getting a wife and having children? Moreover, his father is obviously insincere. If he doesn''t put him around when he has children, he can beat his brains out.