super right hand

Chapter 920 You are sick

"That's right again."

"That's right again."

"Still right."

"..."

The crowd in the square was completely boiling. They all stared at a data sheet on the right side of the screen with red eyes, feeling very turbulent. [

That's right, the data sheet on the right is the one memorized by Jiang Hao and Shan Ming at the same time. In order to facilitate the live broadcast, the photographer took a close-up shot of the data sheet so that the students in the square could watch and verify it.

Every time Zhang Xiaoxuan read out a data, the students quickly found out the number marked on the corresponding position. Most of the students did not find the corresponding data, and Jiang Hao answered it first.

Jiang Hao's powerful memory made all the students who participated feel ashamed. What is called a genius? Just look at Jiang Hao's unparalleled memory.

"45."

Jiang Hao replied slowly.

"correct."

Zhang Xiaoxuan was sweating profusely at the moment, and the cold sweat from his palms soaked the paper he was holding. At this moment, his face was slightly pale, and anyone could see the shock and fear on his face.

"keep going."

Jiang Hao urged with a smile, boy, see if I am not exhausting you.

If Jiang Hao is willing, there are at least three ways to obtain answers to Zhang Xiaoxuan's questions. The first is naturally the body surface of the brain memory, and the second is to directly use manipulation techniques to clearly view the data on the icon and give feedback. Give yourself brains.

The third method is even simpler. Directly use the manipulation technique to magnify all the numbers that Zhang Xiaoxuan's pupils see. As long as he can see it, it is equivalent to seeing it himself.

Therefore, if Zhang Xiaoxuan is exhausted, don't try to embarrass Jiang Hao. Let Jiang Hao make mistakes, it is even more wishful thinking, impossible to realize!

"not coming."

Zhang Xiaoxuan was out of breath, and his voice was hoarse. Facing a talent like Jiang Hao with a strong memory, it seemed that no matter how much effort he made, it would be futile.

"Ask your people."

Jiang Hao glanced at Shan Ming who was sluggish not far away, and smiled as if saying hello.

Shan Ming was indeed stunned. When Jiang Hao completed the memory with just one glance, he was also taken aback, but he didn't take it to heart. Jiang Hao deliberately made himself flustered and distracted. He continued to bury his head and calmly memorize the numbers one by one according to the memory method under his control.

Shan Ming never believed that there would be someone in the world with a better memory than himself!

But when Jiang Hao quickly started to answer Zhang Xiaoxuan's question, he was completely dumbfounded, because Jiang Hao's fast and accurate answer made him feel deeply ashamed. [

Every time Jiang Hao answered correctly, it was like hitting him hard, and he was about to be knocked unconscious under each blow.

In the end, he even forgot that his task was to remember, and directly followed Zhang Xiaoxuan's question to check whether Jiang Hao's answer was correct.

The more he checked, the more shocked he became. Jiang Hao's powerful memory completely convinced him, who was proud of himself.

Shan Ming, even if he has memorized all the data, he is not qualified to presume with Jiang Hao, because in terms of memory, he is more perverted than himself!

"no need."

Shan Ming shook his head in direct refusal, and said calmly: "I admit defeat, I can't compare to him."

"Ah."

Zhang Xiaoxuan also knew that in the face of a memory superman like Jiang Hao, there seemed to be no other choice but to admit defeat, and it was really difficult for Shan Ming.

"I'm going to support teaching."

Shan Ming didn't say anything else, what he lost was convincing, as a man, he was naturally willing to gamble and lose, isn't it just a year of teaching, and he can afford it.

"Are you out of your mind?"

Jiang Hao hesitated for a moment, then looked at Shan Ming who turned to leave.

"What do you mean?"

Shan Ming's face darkened, and he asked in a cold tone.

"you're brain damaged."

Jiang Hao replied concisely.

"Cough cough..."

Shan Ming almost didn't catch his breath, coughed violently a few times, and stared at Jiang Hao dissatisfied. I'm afraid that whoever said that his brain was sick would have to fight desperately with the other party.

"I'm a doctor, your memory is very powerful, but your brain can't bear your ever-increasing memory content.

It's like running a computer. The hard disk space is limited. When the stored content increases, the computer will heat up and eventually burn out. "

Jiang Hao said seriously.

fever? [

A look of surprise flashed in Dan Ming's eyes. I have to say that Jiang Hao's metaphor is still very vivid, and his head is really hot all the time.

Is my brain going to burn out.

Shan Ming was taken aback, his face turned pale with fright, the brain is a very fragile part, once it is damaged, there is no chance to make up for it!

"How to do?"

Shan Ming's voice trembled a little. Anyone who heard that his brain was about to be burned would not be very calm.

With a broken arm and leg, you can continue to live, but with a broken brain, you are completely finished.Since Jiang Hao was able to point out his cause, there must be hope for a cure.

Damn, is this a competition, or is it seeing a doctor?

Zhang Xiaoxuan was shocked and depressed by Jiang Hao's words. How could a good game turn into a cure?But he didn't interrupt, to see what Jiang Hao wanted to do. If Shan Ming was really sick, he could treat him, which would be great.

"It can be treated, but after the treatment, there is no guarantee that your memory will still be as good as it is now. You can choose whether to treat it or not."

Jiang Hao kicked the question back to Shan Ming.

Shan Ming's memory is very strong, which aroused Jiang Hao's great interest. He secretly looked into the other party's head and found that the other party's mental power was very strong, but Shan Ming's physique was too weak, which made him The brain will be uncomfortable, and if things go on like this, the result will definitely be burned!

Jiang Hao couldn't bear to see a young college student die young!Then I decided to help him.

"Is it troublesome?"

Shan Ming asked worriedly. After all, it was his own brain that was sick. This part is too sensitive. If there is a slight mistake, there is only one result, and that is death!

"No trouble, I just need to use the silver needle, it's very simple." Jiang Hao said comfortingly.

"Put a needle in my head."

Shan Ming is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, jumping up in pain, his head is very fragile, how can he pass the needle?Furthermore, he also felt that Jiang Hao was not like a doctor. He was worried about handing over his head to a stranger as a test product. If he was not careful, his life would be ruined.

"Silver needles are quick to heal. If you don't want me to prick the needles, I can massage for you to achieve the therapeutic effect." Jiang Hao thought for a while and said.

"Massage is fine."

Shan Ming nodded in agreement.

"Then let me help you heal?"

Jiang Hao said with a smile that he was going to do it right away.

"You just told me that after the treatment, my memory will decline, to what extent will it decline?"

Shan Ming suddenly remembered something, stared at Jiang Hao and asked.

"The memory level of ordinary people."

Jiang Hao answered truthfully.

"Too strong memory has troubled me for a long time. As long as I don't become mentally handicapped, it will be fine to return to the memory level of ordinary people."

After hearing Jiang Hao's words, Shan Ming showed a happy smile instead. Yes, he has indeed been troubled by his strong memory for too long.

Other people's memory only remembers the important content, but his sturdy memory allows him to remember even the little things like sesame mung beans clearly.

The powerful memory has even begun to affect the speed at which he can search for memories. It's as if there is too much content stuffed into a computer, and it doesn't take a lot of effort to find the relevant memories!

"I'll give you a press."

Jiang Hao moved his fingers a bit, ignored the weird gazes from all around, and directly pressed Shan Ming's head, and began to massage gently.

"Very comfortable."

Shan Ming closed his eyes in enjoyment, and no longer held doubts about Jiang Hao's medical skills. Besides, even if Jiang Hao really didn't know medical skills, he just pressed his head and nothing would happen. .

Out!

Jiang Hao focused on pressing, but his consciousness communicated his desire to transport energy in his body.Fire, desire of all kinds.Huo drilled into Dan Ming's head at once.

yeah?

Shan Ming couldn't help but let out a slight sound, because he felt a heat flow into his head, but the heat flow was generated quickly and disappeared even faster, even he wondered if he had some kind of illusion.

"Is it very hot? That's the heat flow generated by my pressing on your acupuncture points." Jiang Hao fooled around in time.

"Forehead."

Shan Ming didn't have any doubts, and continued to close his eyes. He found that his tense nerves were quickly relaxing, and the swelling in his head was gradually disappearing. The originally heavy brain became lighter at this moment. An unprecedented sense of relaxation instantly spread throughout the body.

"It's really comfortable."

Shan Ming felt that his bones were going to be soft. Since he could remember, Shan Ming had never had a good night's sleep. Whenever he closed his eyes, he would discover all kinds of things he had seen and heard in front of him, just like watching a movie. , played over and over again, driving him to the point of collapse, often relying on sleeping pills to fall asleep.

Others envy him for having a good memory, but he would rather not have this kind of memory that brings pain and suffering.

A strong sense of fatigue hit, Shan Ming had never been so tired like this moment, his eyelids became heavy, he only had one thought at this moment, and that was to have a good sleep.

Receive!

Jiang Hao wants to see it.The fire porter, the mental power to carry in Dan Ming's head is almost enough, if it continues to carry, it will have an impact on Shan Ming's brain, and hastily put away the reluctant desire.The fire was withdrawn into the body.

What a strong spiritual force!

Jiang Hao didn't stop massaging his hands, and his consciousness checked his desire.The spiritual power of Huo Tuan's handling found that the harvest was very rich, and he hurriedly wanted it.The fire was pulled into the body.

want.When the fire entered the body, it immediately released a billowing mental power, which replenished into his head, and Jiang Hao had an expression of enjoyment on his face.

With such a rich and rich mental power, I don’t know how much brush calligraphy needs to be practiced diligently and attentively to obtain the same amount of mental power. Sure enough, it is better to steal than to steal, and it is better to steal than to steal!

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