American Celestial Master

Chapter 182, Treatment

Miller bravely took the tablet and took a look. The content on it was very familiar to him. It was the most common seventh-grade textbook in New York.He already knew from Sean that because ghosts don't need sleep, they have a lot more study time than living people. However, Murphy couldn't show up during the day to receive education, so Sean used all the commonly used teaching materials. Put it in a waterproof tablet so that he can hide under the water and study by himself during the day.

Murphy had many questions, but they were all familiar to Miller and generally confused by his students.So Miller's answers to these questions are quite fluent.At first, Miller was a little nervous because of Murphy's identity, but as he explained more and more questions, he gradually began to forget the identity of his new student, and even issued a final statement. This is the sigh of meeting a student who loves learning.

It took three hours for Miller to answer all of Murphy's questions one by one, and also helped him reorganize some of the knowledge points he had already learned.

"Thank you, Mr. Miller." Murphy said, "With your explanation, I understand a lot of things that I didn't understand. More importantly, there are a lot of things that I thought I understood, but actually I didn't understand at all. I finally figured it out.”

Miller nodded and said: "This is mainly because of your own hard work. You know, if you take the exam now, according to my grading standards, you can already get an A."

"That's really good," Sean said. "When I was in sixth grade, I never got an A. I got B's in almost every subject, and occasionally one or two C's. I didn't get any A's."

Miller just smiled after hearing this, but Murphy spoke directly:

"Sean, you went to a private school, and the B there was probably much harder than the A that Mr. Miller mentioned."

"If it's a B in a private school, then Murphy, you have to work harder. But if you are so serious, I think it won't be long before you have a chance to get an A even in a private school."

Miller then gave Murphy some homework and new preview tasks, and then waved goodbye to Murphy.He and Sean got into the Cadillac together, and Sean said:

"So, what I told you is right. Although Murphy is a ghost, he is a sensible and educated ghost. So this matter is actually not that dangerous, right?"

"Mr. Murphy is indeed a sensible and educated ghost. He is almost no different from a normal person. I even forgot that he was a ghost for a while." Miller said, "But his condition has always been so stable. ?"

"Generally speaking, as long as he is not too strongly stimulated, his emotional stability may even be better than yours. After all, he is not affected by hormones." Sean said, "But ghosts generally have strong obsessions. For example, Mr. Murphy, you'd better not mention to him that you like motorboats, let alone talk to him about the rationality of opening up anesthetic drugs. I know that some people are promoting the latter, and the propaganda is very strong, because these propagandas are not Not many people believe this. We have investigated you and know that you do not have this problem, which is good and very rare. Well, Mr. Murphy's daughter has suffered neurological damage due to drug abuse and is still undergoing Magical healing.”

"Motorboats, am I worthy of liking this thing?" Miller said. "As for narcotics, I support the orange Republican Party in this regard. Although most of his political views are nonsense, he believes that the United States should It is absolutely right to use the death penalty against those who sell these things. By the way, how is Mr. Murphy's daughter doing now? Can nerve damage be treated? I remember that once nerve cells are damaged, they cannot be restored. .”

"It is indeed impossible to recover using scientific methods at present. But we still have magic." "You won't get the T virus out, will you?" Miller asked.

If Miller could see the state of Jenny who is currently undergoing treatment, then he would probably really think that School X is dealing with the T-Virus.Now Jenny was completely immersed in a reddish-brown liquid, with a lot of pipes connected to her body.A group of doctors in white coats were surrounding him.

Dr. Sheldon sat in front of a large display screen, looking attentively at the various data that were constantly being refreshed. His students gathered around and discussed with him.

"Teacher, this data is very ideal. The growth of the new nervous system is very successful, and we have successfully controlled the activity of the source blood and avoided its infection of normal cells. We have even been able to eliminate the influence of the source blood after the repair is completed. , If such an achievement is made public, it will definitely win the Nobel Prize." A student said.

"The Nobel Prize is meaningless now." Dr. Sheldon said. "Theoretically, using this technology, we can all make ourselves a ship of Theseus. The only problem is that the transfer of memory still has It relies entirely on so-called magic, and there is no direction in which it can be popularized. It is like this woman today, most of her soul has been transferred out, so that we can carry out such a large-scale operation on her brain. repair.

The side effects of direct source blood transformation are too obvious.Although the memory and consciousness are still there, the operation of the entire nervous system has changed, which naturally has a huge impact on the human spirit.Mr. Mayer's vision, hearing, touch, and taste have all changed, and together with other changes, his personality today is very different from before the surgery.Moreover, there is an upper limit to how much source blood can repair the brain.According to Mr. Lin, its repair of cells in the brain will cause certain wear and tear on the soul, so vampires cannot live forever, and some old vampires can only survive in deep sleep.But it would be really good if we mastered the technology of temporarily transferring the soul intact and repairing it.Unfortunately, we have no direction at all in this regard. "

As he said this, the progress bar displayed on the screen was finally full.

"Okay, we can move on to the final step. Give Ms. Anne a call. The rest of the matter is beyond our control."

Dr. Sheldon's student quickly called Annie, and soon Annie came here with a small box and several assistants.

"You pick up the altar first," said Anne, "and then put Ms. Jenny on the altar."

"Okay, Miss Anne." The assistants quickly arranged an altar with the 64 hexagrams painted on it, and then placed Jenny, who was still sleeping, on it.Then Anne climbed onto the altar, brandished the mahogany sword, and began to practice:

"The soul is back! Go to the king's constant work,
What is more square?The place of your pleasure,
And be more ominous!

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(End of this chapter)