Chapter 189: Is the Silly Fork Still Big and Small?
Chapter 189: Is the Silly Fork Still Big and Small?
After looking at Shen Shiya and Brahma disappearing in the corridor, Tang Guo hurriedly said, "Qianqian, let's go and see the excitement!"
"I don't dare to go, it's terrifying. Shen Qian was afraid of the dead and made a timid voice.
"What's so terrible about the dead, isn't it just to sleep longer?"
Shen Qian was pulled forward by Tang Guo, and she asked curiously: "Guoguo, remember that you used to be very timid, why did you suddenly become so bold?"
"yes, why am I getting bolder!" Tang Guo stretched out his hand and scratched his head, rolled his eyelids upward, and said with a thoughtful expression.
In the morgue, Qian Shihui and Yang Tingyu waited for Shen Shiya, accompanied by a military doctor named Chai Rong, who was in his forties.
Chai Rong felt very funny when he heard that Principal Shen invited a miracle doctor to treat the dead students, he even felt that these intellectuals were crazy when they read books, and they didn't have any medical knowledge, but thinking about it, Principal Shen was only in his twenties, and he was not yet fully mature, or full of fantasy, he really didn't know how she became the principal!
"Principal Qian, this Principal Shen is a bit too nonsense. Yang Tingyu saw that Shen Shiya was delayed, so he was a little anxious and said impatiently.
"Mr. Yang, Shen Shiya is still young, and she is still shallow in the world, such a thing happened, it was difficult to accept it for a while, and she was deceived by some people, and she believed it to be true!
"Speaking from the heart, Principal Shen is too young, managing Luo University's ......," Yang Tingyu stopped in astonishment after half speaking.
Qian Shihui shook his head with a smile, and said: "She still has a certain ability, otherwise she wouldn't have been the principal, I have worked hard for Luo Da all my life, and I am old, isn't it still a vice principal!"
Yang Tingyu nodded, didn't speak, pondered for a long time, and asked, "Principal Qian, I heard you say in the office that the soul hasn't gone far, and you seem to understand something?"
"Hehe, it's just that I've been in contact with psychic people, and I've heard them tell some secrets about this, in fact, most of them are deceitful, people can't be resurrected after death, and where are there any Daluo immortals in the world, they are all fictional, and they can't be true!" Qian Shihui smiled.
"Today I'll show you what the art of resurrection is called!" a discordant voice suddenly sounded in the morgue.
Qian Shihui frowned and turned to look, and when he saw Brahma and Shen Shiya walking towards them, he exclaimed, "Brahma, it turns out that you are playing ghosts?"
"Ghosts?" Brahma walked up to Qian Shihui and said, "I don't have such a heavy taste, if you like ghosts, why don't I introduce a few female ghosts to you?"
"How can this be reasonable, you actually insulted the teacher, I want to fire you!" Qian Shihui was about to explode his lungs, and his voice trembled a little.
Yang Tingyu frowned slightly, he had only met Brahma once, and then a lot of things happened one after another, and he had almost forgotten him, and when he met Brahma again, he was really shocked by Brahma's nonsensical character.
It seems that the miracle doctor in Shen Shiya's mouth may be Brahma! Yang Tingyu has always been very curious about Brahma, this eccentric young man is a little mysterious, and there is a sense of contempt flowing in his dark eyes, this contempt is innate, and it is definitely not revealed at this time.
"Is the divine doctor that Principal Shen said are you?" Yang Tingyu asked, looking at Brahma.
Brahma smiled: "Let's be so-so! Save two students who faked their deaths, and it has nothing to do with the divine doctor!"
"Fake death? You say the two of them are fake death?" Yang Tingyu asked urgently.
Brahma lifted the white cloth covering the two students, looked at the students with a pale face and a dead face, and said, "If it's a little later, you'll really die." ”
"Can you save them?" Chai Rong walked up to him and said solemnly: "These two students have been confirmed dead, and you told me that they faked their deaths, which has no scientific basis at all. ”
Brahma glanced at Chai Rong, who was wearing a white coat, and asked, "Are you a forensic doctor?"
"I'm a military doctor!" Chai Rong straightened his back and raised his voice, as if to prove his honorable profession to Brahma.
"Forensic doctors and military doctors are the same in my eyes, and sometimes they are not as good as barefoot doctors. After Brahma finished speaking, he retracted his gaze and looked at the two students on the morgue, frowning slightly, and then a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
"You liar, you pretending to be a fool, give me attention when you speak......"
Brahma looked at Chai Rong with cold eyes, and made an unquestionable voice: "Don't finish in front of me, hurry up and roll the calf for me." ”
"Doctor Chai, don't disturb him!" Yang Tingyu saw Chai Rong angry, and hurriedly shouted to stop him, he also wanted to see Brahma's resurrection technique, thinking in his heart, it should be a farce!
Mr. Yang spoke, Chai Rong didn't dare not retreat, and sneered: "If superstitious tricks can save people, then the medical school will simply close its doors, and we, the doctors, will simply go home and drink the northwest wind!"
For this kind of clown who lives in his own world forever, Brahma didn't bother to deal with him, and as soon as he turned his hand, a row of silver needles appeared in the palm of his hand, and the technique was swift and two-pronged, quickly in the two students' Baihui, Yintang, Queqiao, and Dining Acupoints...... Silver needles are pierced on the seven acupuncture points, and the depth of each needle is very accurate.
"Hehe, the appearance is okay!" Chai Rong sneered strangely, as a Western doctor, he discriminates against Chinese medicine very much, and he is even more disgusted with acupuncture, a silver needle is pierced on the body, you can cure the disease, pure nonsense.
Brahma flicked the needle lightly with his fingers, others couldn't understand Brahma's intentions, but Shen Shiya could clearly see that every time Brahma flicked the needle, the silver needle would flow with a stream of aura into the student's body, and the amount of aura poured into each silver needle was different.
When Brahma had done everything, he took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and when he felt that the time was almost up, he reached out and flicked the silver needle, like a child playing.
Brahma did it for nearly half an hour, and there was no sign of the two students coming back to life, Qian Shihui couldn't hold it back, and said urgently: "Brahma, are you still finished? We don't have time to accompany you to make trouble here!"
Brahma took a puff of his cigarette, looked sideways at Qian Shihui, and asked, "Do you know what the biggest difference between you and a fool is?"
"What's the difference?" Just as Qian Shihui was cold-eyed and didn't know when to say for a while, Tang Guo walked up and asked.
"A fool is a fool, but he's a big fool!" Brahma said in a solemn voice.
"Oh?" Tang Guo blinked, looking curious, and said, "Is the stupid fork still big or small?"
"Of course!" Brahma nodded and said, "** are divided into big and small kings, and of course fools are also divided into big and small." ”
"How to divide it, let's hear it!"
Brahma coughed and said solemnly: "According to the United Nations, under the age of fourteen is a little fool, fourteen to thirty-four is a fool of a young man, and after the age of thirty-four, a big fool! ”
Qian Shihui was so angry that he hurt his body, his hand covered his painful heart, his expression was very painful, his feet slipped, he fell directly to the ground, and fell unconscious!