Chapter 63: Resurrection
"What? Is there something wrong? Huang Jianming deserved to be a criminal policeman, and when he saw the strange smile on Wang Zhi's face, he asked in surprise, he was sure that Wang Zhi must have found something.
"Huh?" Wang Zhi stood up and smiled slightly: "It's so wrong, this guy is not dead yet, but it scared me." ”
"How is that possible?" This time not only Huang Jianming was surprised, but even Lin Qiwei couldn't help but scream, this corpse is still in front of him, obviously dead can't die anymore, how can he not die.
"Without further ado, I have to trouble Director Huang to buy me a little raw Banxia and ginger nearby, and then get me a piece of harder paper, and give me Banxia and paper after I buy it, and boil the ginger into soup and send it, hurry up." Wang Zhi saw the surprised expressions of the two, and at this time, he didn't care about explaining first, but said to Huang Jianming.
"Okay, you'll wait." Huang Jianming hurriedly walked out and asked people to buy medicine at a nearby pharmacy.
Seeing Huang Jianming go out, Wang Zhicai carefully helped Tian Hao up, gently patted him on the back of his neck, and then put Tian Hao cross-legged, like an old monk in a fixed place.
At this time, Huang Jianming had already come in, and when he saw Wang Zhi fiddling with the corpse like this, he couldn't help but ask, "Is he really not dead?" ”
This question is not only Huang Jianming wants to ask, but even Lin Qiwei also wants to know, they have all seen Wang Zhi's extraordinary medical skills, but this person has been dead for so long and can still save them, but I don't believe it, this kind of thing has only been recorded in some ancient essays, how can it be possible in reality.
Fiddling with Tian Hao, Wang Zhi took out a golden needle and gently stabbed it into Tian Hao's heavenly spirit cover, then turned his head and looked at Lin Qiwei and the others: "Fortunately, I carry this golden needle with me, otherwise I would really be powerless." ”
"He" Huang Jianming was a little anxious when he saw that Wang Zhi did not answer his question, and pointed at Tian Hao again.
"Hehe, he's not dead yet, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he talked about fortunes." Wang Zhi said with a smile.
"What's going on? Isn't this already stiff all over? "Huang Jianming is strange, no matter how bad he is, he has been a policeman for nearly 30 years, and the dead and the living are still separated.
"How so?" Wang Zhi scratched his head, thought about it for a while, and explained in words that the two of them could understand better: "Although his whole body is stiff and looks dead, but he has a sense of anger, he will be slapped by me in the Lin Yuan Hotel, presumably this guy has a grudge, hates me so much that his teeth itch, and then he went to drink, and when he drank, he probably ate some peanuts and other things, but the wine gushed up, and when he vomited, a peanut rice poured into the qi official, and this breath was not changed, so he naturally braided his hair." ”
"Isn't that just death?" Lin Qiwei asked, in this way, Tian Hao's death has nothing to do with Wang Zhi.
"Yes, it's dead, but didn't I just pass, he hates me very much, so he is unwilling when he dies, and a rushing resentment gathers in his heart, so he still hangs his breath." Wang Zhi explained.
"I don't understand, dead is dead, alive is alive, why do you still hang a breath, can this breath be hung 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 say this, he was actually not really dead at that time, it was considered fake death, although the physical symptoms and breathing and heartbeat seemed to have stopped, but the body's functions were still running extremely weakly, as long as it didn't drag on for too long, there was still a chance to be saved." ”
"That's right." Lin Qiwei nodded with some understanding and asked, "How long can this fake death generally drag on?" ”
"I can't say for sure, some can drag on for one to three days, some are only a few hours, there are similar five terminal diseases in traditional Chinese medicine, it is said that hanging, freezing to death, drowning, dystocia, crushing death, etc., these people who died suddenly as long as their hearts are slightly hot, they can generally be saved every other day, like Tian Hao's symptoms are similar, when I checked just now, I found that the wound that would knock out his teeth was still oozing blood slightly, so I judged that he was not dead, this situation is difficult to find without careful observation." Wang Zhi explained.
While a few people were talking, the police had already bought back the medicinal materials that Wang Zhi wanted and sent Banxia and paper.
Wang Zhi took the medicinal herbs, took the paper and put it on the table on the side, put Sheng Banxia in the palm of his hand, put his hands together, sandwiched Banxia in the center of his palm, and grinded it slowly, only to see the fine powder slowly spilled from Wang Zhi's palm onto the paper, Wang Zhi actually ground Sheng Banxia into powder with one hand.
Seeing this scene, Huang Jianming's surprised eyes were about to fall out, what is Banxia, it is a medicinal material, although the texture is not hard, but to grind it raw into powder, how much ability does it take, this time Huang Jianming is really eye-opening, the last time Wang Zhi cleaned up the gangster's body with a shot, a sniper told Huang Jianming that Wang Zhizhong's shot was to protect the children behind him, Huang Jianming still didn't believe it, but this time he completely believed it, a person has such a ability, and the firearm is really not in his eyesight, Huang Jianming, as the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, knows that there are some real martial arts masters in this world, and it is obvious that 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 grinding Banxia into powder, Wang Zhi gently rolled up the paper and rolled it into a small hollow paper tube, and the raw Banxia powder was in the center of the paper tube.
After rolling up the paper tube, Wang Zhi walked to Tian Hao, who was sitting cross-legged, took the paper tube, gently put one end of the paper tube on Tian Hao's nostrils, and blew the other end with his mouth, and almost all the raw Banxia powder in the paper tube was blown into Tian Hao's nostrils by Wang Zhi.
"Ahem! "Ahem, cough, cough" At the moment when Wang Zhiba blew into Tian Hao's nostrils in the middle of the summer, Tian Hao, who was originally like a dead man, suddenly coughed lightly, and then coughed violently.
Seeing Tian Hao's reaction, Wang Zhi hurriedly flattened him, pulled out the golden needle on the top of his head, and gently stroked Tian Hao's chest back and forth with one hand, and waited until Tian Hao's face slowly became bloody, he stopped, turned to Huang Jianming and said: "Count his fate, he is finally alive, wait for the ginger soup to boil and give him a dose, and send him to the hospital to recuperate for a period of time." ”
At this time, Huang Jianming and Lin Qiwei had already been stunned by the scene in front of them, and kept rubbing their eyes, although they had heard Wang Zhi's explanation just now, but it was still a little unbelievable to see that the person who had been pronounced dead was rescued by Wang Zhi, and it took a long time to come back to their senses.
"Wang Zhi, I finally understand what it is like to come back to life today." Lin Qiwei looked at Wang Zhi and said with emotion, to be honest, Wang Zhi's methods this time deeply shocked Lin Qiwei, being able to revive the dead so simply, this 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 extraordinary, I didn't let the forensic autopsy autopsy, otherwise I would have become the culprit, this kid's life is really good, he was slapped and picked up a life." ”
"Yes, he didn't lose anything from this beating, when Tian Xi sent it, I must ask him to thank Wang Zhi well, otherwise it will be cheaper for him." Lin Qiwei also agreed.
"Hehe, okay, don't bury me, I can be regarded as escaping, and the rest of my life after the catastrophe can only be regarded as self-help." Wang Zhi said with a smile, Tian Hao is not dead, he has saved a lot of trouble, no matter what, this matter will be revealed.
"Hahaha." The two of them laughed loudly, looking at Wang Zhi playfully, his self-help was a bit different.
"That guy won't have any after-effects." After laughing, Lin Qiwei pointed at Tian Hao and asked.
"I'm not sure, there should be some sequelae after the brain is deprived of oxygen for too long." Wang Zhi replied casually, Tian Hao had been rescued, Wang Zhi was also relieved, he was not in the mood to care about the rest, if it wasn't for the fact that this time it was related to him, this kind of scum Wang Zhi would definitely not be saved, although he was a doctor, he was also principled in saving people.
"Regardless of him, Wang Zhi is in danger today, let's go out for a drink and suppress Wang Zhi's shock." Huang Jianming proposed.
"Okay, that's it." Lin Qiwei didn't object, he readily agreed, and the three of them walked out with a smile.
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