"Your question is a bit special."

In the ward, the doctor in a white coat looked at a medical record and looked Chen Qing up and down, his eyes full of confusion.

And Chen Qing honestly lay on the hospital bed, looking up at the ceiling by the way: "What's the problem, doctor?" ”

Previously, after he called the emergency number, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of dizziness and almost fainted.

Fortunately, he lifted his spirits at the last moment, barely supported his body to blow out the oil lamp, and climbed to the door to open his door to prevent the medical staff from entering the house.

After doing all this, he finally couldn't bear the resurgence of the oil lamp and blood loss, and the whole person fainted very simply.

By the time he woke up again, everyone was almost in the ICU.

Fortunately, Chen Qing handed over his case in the end, which prevented the medical staff from carrying himself into the ICU with a stretcher.

But the consequence of this is that a white coat came over to take a look at him.

To be honest, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a white coat standing in front of my hospital bed, looking at me with a complicated expression, Rao was in Chen Qing's state of mind, and I couldn't help but be shocked.

Could it be that this is a more appropriate coffin board to buy for myself to advise myself?!

This thought popped up in Chen Qing's heart.

He remembered the hospital.

It is said that there have been medical troubles and oolongs before, and it has made a lot of noise, and it is quite famous all over the country. However, because it was relatively close to his home, the ambulance came quickly.

He really wouldn't want to come to this hospital if he could!

But fortunately, the other party doesn't seem to have any intention in this regard.

He just looked at the previous cases, and said casually: "You have a big problem with your body recently, so you should rest well during this time." ”

"And, well, your previous sick ......"

Before the doctor could finish speaking, Chen Qing smiled: "It's okay, doctor, I know my own disease." ”

When he said this, his mood was very open-minded, and even his tone seemed extremely flat.

This made the doctor who wanted to say something finally stuck.

It's probably rare to see such a ...... The calm patient, the doctor glanced at Chen Qing with a complicated expression, and hesitated for a moment: "That's okay, I won't say anything more." ”

He is also responsible, and he reminds Chen Qing not to give up hope, but what he didn't expect was that Chen Qing would be so bland.

"It's open......"

Shaking his head, the doctor grabbed his hands and left the room.

In fact, the doctor never dreamed that Chen Qing did not see it because of the despair of his illness.

On the contrary, his hopes were much more fervent than before!

"It turns out that there is something in the world inside the mirror that has an effect on my health."

Glancing at his hand, Chen Qing muttered to himself, "However, it is not permanently valid. And after using it for a while, it seems to take a toll on my body. ”

So here's the problem.

What is the reason why the "oil lamp" taboo can affect you? Is that effect unique to it, or is it all taboo?

Previously, Colin told Chen Qing that the common sense did not include these, and Chen Qing did not ask carefully.

Now it seems that I am still a little anxious because I see the hope of "healing......

After deeply reflecting on himself in his heart, Chen Qing decided to test it well next time and then plunge into real life.

And about the question of contraindications.

After thinking about it, Chen Qing leaned out half of his body and put his hand on the chair next to him.

After fumbling for a while, he found the pair of pants he had worn earlier.

"It needs to be experimented with a little bit."

A golden coin was found from inside his pants, and Chen Qing's eyes reflected the luster of the coin: "Think about it, how did this thing be copied in the first place?" ”

It seems that after you put it in your pocket, it will copy it automatically.

So what are the conditions for it to be replicated?

Pinching the coin, Chen Qing pondered: "Is it a confined space......?" ”

When I came before, the zipper of the pants pocket was not pulled, so it did not meet the conditions of confined space.

After thinking about it, Chen Qing put this thing back in his pocket and then zipped it up little by little.

Immediately after, he began to wait.

After about ten seconds.

Chen Qing keenly felt that the weight of his pants pocket seemed to have become a little heavier.

Unzipped his pants, Chen Qing's hand reached in and fumbled, and then withdrew it.

By the time he spread his hand, there were already two identical coins in his palm.

"Sure enough, it's a confined space." Chen Qing muttered to himself.

After finding a pattern of copying, he put the two coins back in.

And keep waiting.

But this time, he waited a full twenty seconds.

It took twenty seconds for the weight of the pants to change.

Touching it again, Chen Qing found that there were two more pieces in the pants.

As if he had caught something, he groaned and continued to put the four coins inside.

This time it wasn't forty seconds, but eighty seconds, and four coins were copied, plus the previous four, for a total of eight.

So, is it 2 to the power of (x-1) times 10? x is the number of coins put in? And the number of coins that come out is 2x? ”

A very simple math problem.

While thinking in his heart, Chen Qing continued to stuff the coin into his pocket.

This time, he waited patiently for more than twenty minutes, and read the novel for a while.

Wait until twenty minutes have passed.

Chen Qing keenly felt that his pants were heavier than before!

"Sure enough."

As he thought......

Just when this thought flashed through Chen Qing's mind.

The next second, he suddenly felt as if something warm was flowing through his nose.

With this heat flow, there is also a strong feeling of vertigo.

It was like a heavy hammer smashing on his head, which directly made Chen Qing's spirit extremely sluggish.

But Chen Qing's heart was quite calm.

"Overused? I copied it a total of four times, and the number of copies that came out was multiplied, so it was very expensive? ”

A logical chain flashed through his mind.

And this logical line also validates one of his conjectures.

That is, the use of these taboos, it is true that something needs to be "consumed".

As for what is consumed? Chen Qing didn't know, but he felt that it was probably not irreplaceable.

Otherwise, the oil in the oil lamp would not have ignited to almost nothing. And that coin, that Li Changsheng can't give it to himself so easily.

"Wait."

Holding back his dizziness, Chen Qing pinched the coin, his eyes wandering: "If the use of all taboo items needs to be consumed, then ...... What about the mirror? ”

"Why didn't I feel dizzy when I used that mirror? Is it because mirrors are not taboo, or is it because it's rather special? ”

Playing with the coins in his hand, Chen Qing felt that his mind was a little messy.

This is probably due to the low level of energy caused by excessive exercise and two degrees of malaise.

The use of oil lamps and duplicate coins brought a certain "consumption" to Chen Qing seemed to be not only superimposed on his body, causing him to bleed, but also on his spirit.

At least Chen Qing felt more tired than he had ever felt at the moment.

"Forget it, what do you want to do so much?"

He shrugged: "Let's honestly think about how to fool those people in the future." ”

Relaxed, Chen Qing re-pinched the coin and put it under the sun.

"You are as abstract as violating the laws of physics."

Chen Qing rubbed the coin and said to himself: "I don't know if you can keep copying it, well, it's like running water." I don't know if that Li Changsheng gave you a name before. ”

"No, since it's in my hands, it's mine. In that case, I should give you a name. ”

It's a name.

Rubbing his chin, Chen Qing showed a smile.

His favorite thing is to pick a name.

After pondering for a moment, after a little realization, he nodded slightly: "Then, you can call it 'Inexhaustible Gold Coins'!" Anyway, you are as inexhaustible as a river! ”

That's the name!

Stuffing the coin into his pocket, this time Chen Qing didn't close the zipper.

Sixteen copies of the coin, plus one from earlier, were now lying obediently in the depths of his pocket, hidden in the dark.

After doing all this, Chen Qing finally couldn't stand the stinging pain in his brain, and simply lay on the bed and fell asleep.