Looking at Shen Shiya and Fantian disappear in the corridor, Tang Guo says in a hurry: "Qianqian, let's go and have a look at the excitement!"

"I dare not go. It's terrible." Shen Qian is afraid of the dead and makes a timid voice.

"What's so terrible about the dead? Isn't it just sleeping longer?"

Shen Qian is pulled forward by Tang Guo. She asks curiously, "Guo Guo, I remember you were very timid before. How did you suddenly become so bold?"

"Yes! How dare I grow up! " Tang Guo stretched out his hand and scratched his head, turned his eyelids up, and said with a thinking expression.

In the morgue, Qian Shihui and Yang Tingyu were waiting for Shen Shiya, accompanied by a military doctor named Chai Rong, who was in his forties.

Chai Rong was amused when he heard that principal Shen had asked a miracle doctor to treat the dead students. He even thought that these intellectuals were possessed by reading books. They had no medical knowledge at all. But when he thought about it, principal Shen was only in his twenties, not fully mature and full of fantasy. I really don't know how she became the principal!

"Headmaster Qian, this headmaster Shen is a bit of a fool." Yang Tingyu saw that Shen Shiya didn't come. He was a little worried and said impatiently.

"Mr. Yang, Shen Shiya is still young and has little experience in the world. It's hard to accept such a thing at the moment. If she is cheated by some people, she will believe it! Just let her be Qian Shihui sighed and solemnly said: "practice is the only standard for testing truth. Through this event, she will understand that there are no miracles in the world at all. The so-called miracles are all boasted."

"From the bottom of my heart, principal Shen is too young to manage Luoda..." Yang Tingyu said half, stunned and stopped.

Qian Shihui shook his head with a smile and said: "she still has certain ability, otherwise she won't be the principal. I've worked hard for Luo Da all my life. I'm old, and I'm still a vice principal."

Yang Tingyu nodded, did not speak, pondered for a long time, asked: "headmaster Qian, I heard you say in the office before, what soul did not go far, you seem to understand some?"

"Ha ha, I've only been in touch with psychics and heard some secrets about this. In fact, most of them are deceitful. People can't come back to life after death. Where there are any gods in the world, they are all fictional and can't be true!" Qian Shihui said with a smile.

"Today I'll show you what it means to bring the dead back to life!" A discordant voice suddenly sounded in the morgue.

Qian Shihui frowned and turned to look. Seeing that Brahma and Shen Shiya were coming towards them, he exclaimed, "Brahma, are you playing tricks?"

"What's up?" Brahma came to Qian Shihui and said, "I don't have that strong taste. If you like to play tricks, how about introducing some female ghosts to you?"

"How can you insult your teacher? I'm going to fire you!" Qian Shihui's voice was trembling with anger.

Yang Tingyu frowned slightly. He only met with Brahma once. Later, many things happened. He almost forgot him and met Brahma again. He was really surprised by Brahma's unreasonable character.

It seems that Shen Shiya's miracle doctor may be Brahma! Yang Tingyu has always been very curious about Brahma. This strange young man is mysterious, and there is a sense of contempt in his dark eyes. This kind of contempt is born, and it is definitely not revealed at this time.

"You are the master doctor Shen said?" Yang Tingyu asked, looking at Brahma.

Brahma smiles: "it's so so! Saving two students in suspended animation is not related to the miracle doctor! "

"Feign death? You said they were feigning death? " Yang Tingyu asked in an urgent voice.

Vatican lifted the white cloth on the two students, looked at the students with a livid face, and said, "if it's a little later, it's really dead."

"Can you save them?" Chai Rong came near and said solemnly, "these two students have been confirmed dead. If you tell me they are feigning death, there is no scientific basis at all."

Brahma glanced at Chai Rong in his white coat and asked, "are you a forensic doctor?"

"I'm a military doctor!" Chai Rong straightened his waist, raised his voice, as if to prove his glorious career to Brahma.

"Forensic medicine and military medicine are the same losers in my eyes. Sometimes they are not as good as barefoot doctors." After Brahma finished, he looked back at the two students on the mortuary bed, frowned slightly, and immediately there was an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You trickster, pay attention to what you say..."

Vatican's cold eyes looked at Chai Rong and made a voice that could not be doubted: "don't cry in front of me. Roll the calf for me as soon as possible."

"Don't disturb him, doctor Chai!" When Yang Tingyu saw Chai Rong angry, he cried out to stop him. He also wanted to see Brahma's technique of resurrection. He thought that it should be a farce!

"If superstitious tricks can save people, then the medical school will be closed down, and we doctors will go home for a drink," he said sarcastically

For this kind of clown who always lives in his own world, Vatican doesn't bother to pay attention to him. When he turns his hand over, a row of silver needles appear in his hand. The technique is fast, two pronged, fast in two students' Baihui, Yintang, magpie bridge, shanzhongxue Seven acupuncture points were pricked with silver needles, and the depth of each needle was very accurate."Hehe, it's OK to sell your face!" Chai Rong sneered. As a Western doctor, he discriminated against traditional Chinese medicine and hated acupuncture. If you prick a silver needle on your body, you can cure. It's pure bullshit.

Brahma flicks the needle with his fingers, and others can't understand Brahma's intention, but Shen Shiya can clearly see that every time Brahma flicks the needle, the silver needle will flow a breath of aura into the student's body, and the amount of aura into each silver needle is not the same.

After getting everything done, Brahma took out a cigarette to light it and took a deep breath. Feeling that time was almost up, he reached out and flicked the silver needle, just like a child playing.

After nearly half an hour's work, he didn't see any signs of the two students coming back from the dead. Qian Shihui couldn't hold back and said in a hurry, "Brahma, are you finished? We don't have time to make trouble with you here! "

Fantian took a puff of smoke, looked at Qian Shihui and asked, "do you know the biggest difference between you and a fool?"

"What's the difference?" Just when Qian Shihui was cold and didn't know when to say it, Tang Guo came up to him and asked.

"A fool is a fool, but he is a big fool!" Brahma made a solemn voice.

"Oh?" Tang Guo blinked, a pair of curious baby look, way: "silly fork also points size?"

"Of course Brahma nodded and said, "the fight against landlords is divided into big and small kings. Of course, fools are also divided into big and small kings."

"Tell me how to divide it!"

Vatican coughed and solemnly said: "according to the United Nations regulations, under 14 years old is a little fool, 14 to 34 years old is a young fool, after 34 years old, is a big fool! This old dog is in his fifties, and of course he's one of the big fools. "

Qian Shihui was so angry that he hurt himself. He covered his painful heart with his hand. His expression was very painful. He slipped and fell to the ground. He was in a coma!

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