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"What? Is there something wrong?" Huang Jianming was worthy of being a criminal policeman. Seeing the strange smile on Wang Zhi's face, Huang Jianming asked in surprise. He was sure that Wang Zhi must have discovered something. 【26nbsp;】

"Haha?" Wang Zhi stood up and said with a slight smile, "It's simply too wrong. This guy is not dead yet, but he surprised me."

"How is it possible?" This time, not only Huang Jianming was surprised, but Lin Qiwei couldn't help screaming. The corpse was still in front of him. It was obvious that he was already dead and couldn't die anymore. How could he not be dead?

"It's not too late, but also trouble Director Huang to buy me some raw pinellia and ginger nearby, and then bring me a piece of harder paper. After buying it, give me the pinellia and the paper, and boil the ginger into soup Bring it here, hurry up." Seeing the surprised expressions of the two, Wang Zhi didn't bother to explain first, but said to Huang Jianming.

"Okay, wait a minute." Huang Jianming hurried out to ask someone to go to a nearby pharmacy to buy medicine.

Seeing Huang Jianming go out, Wang Zhicai carefully lifted Tian Hao up, lightly patted his neck on the back, and put Tian Hao cross-legged, like an old monk in meditation.

At this time Huang Jianming had already entered, and seeing Wang Zhi playing with the corpse, he couldn't help asking, "Is he really not dead?"

Not only Huang Jianming wants to ask this question, but Lin Qiwei also wants to know. They have all seen Wang Zhichao's extraordinary medical skills, but it is unbelievable that this man has been dead for so long and can save them. It has been recorded in essays, how is it possible in reality.

After fiddling with Tian Hao, Wang Zhi took out a golden needle and gently pierced Tian Hao's cap, then turned his head, looked at Lin Qiwei and the two of them, and said, "Fortunately, I carry this golden needle with me, otherwise it would be really I'm exhausted."

"He..." Seeing that Wang Zhi didn't answer his question, Huang Jianming became a little anxious, and pointed at Tian Hao again.

"Hehe, he's not dead yet, so he sighed, and it's a fortune teller." Wang Zhi said with a smile.

"What's going on? Isn't the whole body stiff?" Huang Jianming was surprised. No matter how bad he was, he had worked as a policeman for nearly 30 years, and the dead and the living were still separated.

"How should I say it?" Wang Zhi scratched his head, thought for a while, and explained in words that the two of them could understand: "Although his whole body is stiff and looks dead, he is full of anger. The restaurant was slapped by me, presumably this guy held a grudge, hated me so much that he hated me so much, he went to drink again, and probably ate some peanuts or something like that while drinking, as a result, the smell of alcohol rose and his stomach was nauseated When he vomited, a peanut flowed into the Qi organs, and he didn't change his breath, so he naturally raised his braids."

"Isn't that just death?" Lin Qiwei asked, so Tian Hao's death has nothing to do with Wang Zhi.

"Yes, he died, but didn't I pass it just now? He hated me very much, so he was unwilling when he died. A surge of resentment gathered in his heart, so he still held his breath." Wang Zhi explained road.

"I don't understand. To be dead is to be dead, and to be alive is to be alive. Why are you still hanging on for two hours?" Huang Jianming asked puzzled.

Seeing that the two of them still didn't understand, Wang Zhi shook his head with a smile and said, "Let me put it this way, he wasn't really dead at that time, it was a fake death. Although his physical symptoms and breathing and heartbeat seemed to have stopped, his physical The function of the body is still functioning extremely weakly, as long as it is not delayed for too long, there is still a chance to be revived."

"That's it." Lin Qiwei nodded with some understanding and asked, "How long can this feigned death usually last?"

"I can't say for sure. Some can be delayed for one to three days, and some can only last for a few hours. In Chinese medicine, there are similar five terminal diseases, which are hanging to death, freezing to death, drowning, dystocia, crushing to death, etc. Sudden death can usually be revived the next day as long as the heart is slightly hot. Symptoms like Tian Hao are similar. When I checked just now, I found that the wound that would knock out his teeth was still slightly oozing blood. It is difficult to find out that he is not dead without careful observation." Wang Zhi explained.

While the few people were talking, some policemen had already bought Wang Zhiyao's medicinal materials and brought Pinellia and paper.

Wang Zhi took the medicinal material, took the paper and put it on the table aside, put the raw pinellia in the palm of his hand and clasped his hands together, sandwiched the pinellia in the center of his palm, and slowly ground it, and saw the fine powder from Wang Zhi's palm Slowly sprinkled onto the paper, Wang Zhi actually ground the raw pinellia into powder with both hands.

Seeing this scene, Huang Jianming's eyeballs almost fell out of surprise. What is Pinellia? It really opened my eyes. The last time Wang Zhi shot a gangster, a sniper told Huang Jianming that Wang Zhizhong shot was to protect the child behind him. Huang Jianming still didn't believe it, but this time he completely believed it. As the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Huang Jianming knows that there are some real martial arts masters in the world. Obviously, Wang Zhi is one of them.

Wang Zhi was not in the mood to pay attention to Huang Jianming's surprise at this time. After the pinellia was ground into powder, Wang Zhi gently rolled up the paper and rolled it into a small hollow paper tube. The raw pinellia powder was in the center of the tube. .

After rolling up the paper tube, Wang Zhi took the paper tube and walked up to Tian Hao who was sitting cross-legged, put one end of the paper tube gently on Tian Hao's nostril, and blew hard on the other end with his mouth, the life in the paper tube Almost all the pinellia powder was blown into Tian Hao's nostrils by Wang Zhi.

"Cough! Cough cough cough" At the moment when Wang Zhiba Ban Xia Fen blew into Tian Hao's nostrils, Tian Hao, who was like a dead man, suddenly coughed lightly, and then coughed violently.

Seeing Tian Hao's reaction, Wang Zhi hurriedly put him flat, pulled out the golden needle on top of his head, and gently stroked Tian Hao's chest back and forth with one hand, until Tian Hao's face gradually turned red, He just stopped, turned around and said to Huang Jianming: "It's his fate, he finally came back to life, after the ginger soup is boiled and given to him, he will be sent to the hospital to rest for a while."

At this time, Huang Jianming and Lin Qiwei were already stunned by the scene in front of them, rubbing their eyes constantly. Although they had heard Wang Zhi's explanation just now, they saw that the person who had been declared dead was rescued by Wang Zhi Still a little unbelievable, it took a long time to recover.

"Wang Zhi, today I finally understand what it means to bring the dead back to life." Lin Qiwei looked at Wang Zhi and said with emotion. To be honest, Wang Zhi's method this time deeply shocked Lin Qiwei. This kind of medical skill is simply unfathomable.

"Hahaha." Huang Jianming came back to his senses, and laughed loudly: "Miracle, this is simply a miracle. Fortunately, this guy is of extraordinary status. I didn't let the forensic doctor do an autopsy, otherwise I would be the culprit. This kid His life is really good, he was slapped, and he actually took his life."

"That's right, he didn't suffer badly from the beating. When Tian Xifa comes, I must ask him to thank Wang Zhi, otherwise it will be easy for him." Lin Qiwei also echoed.

"Hehe, well, don't bury me. I have escaped a catastrophe. I can only save myself for the rest of my life." Wang Zhi said with a smile, Tian Hao survived, and he saved a lot of trouble. No matter how you put it, it was over.

"Hahaha." The two laughed and looked at Wang Zhi jokingly. His self-help was a little different.

"That guy won't have any sequelae." After laughing, Lin Qiwei pointed to Tian Hao and asked.

"I'm not sure, there should be some after-effects due to the lack of oxygen in the brain for too long." Wang Zhi replied casually, Tian Hao has been saved, and Wang Zhi is also relieved. He is not in the mood to care about other things. The one incident was related to him, this kind of scumbag Wang Zhi will never be saved, even though he is a doctor, he has principles in saving people.

"Don't worry about him, Wang Zhi is safe today, let's go out to drink and calm Wang Zhi down." Huang Jianming suggested.

"Okay, it's settled like this." Lin Qiwei didn't object, and readily agreed, and the three walked out talking and laughing.

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