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The wound no longer felt pain, Ogata brought the back of his hand close to his eyes, the delicate skin seemed like nothing had happened, making the scene of bleeding before seem like an illusion that he had never experienced before.

"It seems that after the advanced stage, the acquired ability is related to the body's self-healing." Ogata's awareness of the body is far beyond ordinary people, because the work of forensic medicine is in contact with the human body every moment, so it is very clear What is happening now is against science.

The healing ability of humans first comes from the platelet aggregation of the wound to stop bleeding, and then produces humoral immunity and cells to prevent the invasion of viruses and bacteria. The cells near the wound begin to undergo mitosis, and use their own DNA as a template and instruction to grow new cells. This is the scab the whole process of self-healing.

But right now, Ogata's physical recovery ability has increased the speed by tens of thousands of times. He moved his palm and looked safe and sound.

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"Cousin, are you coming back for dinner?" Seeing that Ogata had just put on his shoes and was about to go out, Xiaolan asked.

Ogata shook his head and said, "Don't wait for me tonight, I have an appointment today."

"Oh." Xiaolan watched as Ogata opened the door and left. She wanted to ask something, but it was hard to say when the words came to her lips.

Walking out of the office, Ogata stopped a taxi and went to the commercial street in Tokyo. Just now he received a call that Miwako Sato was shopping with friends, and he came out to eat.

Sitting in the co-pilot's seat, Ogata suddenly had an idea, that is to buy a car, otherwise it would be very inconvenient for him who often goes out.Because of a car accident in his previous life, he was somewhat resistant, but as life progressed, this feeling was relieved.

Although there is a lot of traffic in Tokyo today, it is far less traffic jam than later generations, so it is a good choice to buy a car to travel.In his bank card, there is still a sum of money saved by his mother when he returned to Japan, which is enough to buy a scooter of similar price.

"Stop at the street ahead." Ogata said to the driver beside him, then took out the change in his wallet and handed it to him.

After getting out of the car and confirming the name of the restaurant, Ogata walked in after Miwako Sato told him it was the same restaurant.

The interior decoration of the restaurant is very elegant and quiet. Most of the diners are young men and women. This restaurant is mainly engaged in cooking, and you can smell the smell of sashimi every time you walk by.

In the booth near the left, Ogata saw Sato beckoning, and the young woman sitting with her.

Walking slowly, the young woman rested her chin on her hand with great interest, staring at him blatantly.With a smile, Ogata also observed the other party's appearance politely.

Long hair that looks very pleasing to the eye, a white shirt, exquisite facial features, and a playful face. Her appearance is definitely not inferior to Miwako Sato's beauty of the same level. Those eyes are very beautiful. After getting closer to Ogata, you can feel That agility.

"You came quickly!" Sato Miwako called Ogata to sit down.

After sitting across from the two women, Ogata heard Sato's words and replied, "The office is very close, and the way here is unimpeded."

"This is also thanks to our hard work!" The beauty sitting next to Sato laughed.

Hearing this, Ogata smiled faintly and said, "Are you a colleague from the traffic department?"

Miwako Sato introduced, "My friend Yumi Miyamoto, opposite you is Yusuke Ogata, a well-known forensic doctor in the investigation department."

"Hello!" Miyamoto Yumi had a very cheerful personality and offered to extend her hand.

After Ogata shook hands with her, "It seems to be true that the transportation department produces beautiful women."

Miyamoto seemed very happy: "I've wanted to know you for a long time, but Sato said that you are very busy these days, so I don't know if she doesn't want me to know you!" After finishing speaking, she rushed to sit beside her Sato blinked.

Sato glared at her, and said angrily, "Ask him, the autopsy department is really busy recently."

"Yes." Ogata quickly echoed Sato's words and nodded.

Miyamoto Yumi still looked at Ogata with great interest: "I'm tired of hearing about the police's case-solving process. Let's talk about the doctor!"

"Uh, there shouldn't be much to say. I'm afraid it will spoil your appetite after I finish." Ogata hesitated for a moment, then smiled wryly.The man and woman in the next seat were eating deliciously. He was afraid that if he said about the corpse inspection, not only would he lose his appetite, but it would also be bad for others to hear.

Miyamoto Yumi said enthusiastically: "Sato and I are very courageous."

"Forget it, Yumi. Order first!" Sato interrupted, fully understanding Ogata's thoughts.

Ogata nodded, and after calling the waiter, he naturally pushed the menu to the lady sitting opposite, because firstly, he was not good at ordering, and secondly, he had already developed an inherent habit abroad.

After ordering some familiar dishes, Ogata looked at Yumi in order not to be cold-hearted: "I want to get a Japanese driver's license, is it easy?"

"Do you have any background?" Miyamoto Yumi asked.

Ogata nodded: "The only thing missing now is a driver's license."

"Leave it to me!" Yumi Miyamoto wiped the table with a paper towel and said cheerfully.

Miwako Sato couldn't help but said: "It seems that Ogata, you didn't come in vain this time."

"I was also on the way when I came here, and I suddenly wanted to buy a car. Otherwise, the working people always take a taxi, which is also an expense." Ogata explained helplessly.

"Buying a car will be a bigger expense," Miyamoto said.

"Yes! Ogata, you are still crying poor." Miwako Sato looked at him angrily.

Ogata smiled and said, "I heard that you, Sato, are a famous speeding girl, do you have any good cars to recommend?"

"You want to buy a Japanese car?" Sato asked confirmingly.

"For now, the most practical ones are Japanese cars. After all, they are fuel-efficient and perform well." Ogata expressed his thoughts.

Miwako Sato thought for a while: "Can you tell me how much the expenses are?"

"Um, I don't know much about the car market. Which car do you think is practical? I'll see if I can afford it." Ogata looked at the two women sitting across from him. In his bank card, if I remember correctly, there should be about 100 million.

100 million is not Japanese yen, but US dollars.

Miyamoto Yumi said in trouble: "Buying a gtr, it's cheap and affordable." As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing.

"Gtr?" Ogata was taken aback. He really didn't know Japanese car models, so he asked Sato.Because in this era, there are no Asian cars in the streets of the United States.

"Don't listen to her, GTR is very expensive." Miwako Sato said to Ogata.

Ogata leaned against the back of the chair, slightly curious: "What does it look like?"

Miyamoto Yumi pointed at a black Japanese sports car in the parking lot through a window on the side, and said to Ogata, "How is it? I have good eyesight."

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