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Chapter 74 Isn’t this even death? Life is too big!

After completing the examination, Qin Jiang held the light film and frowned.

After Tang Weimin came out, he wanted to change his clothes back. Qin Jiang shook his head and said:

"Get dressed so you don't have to change later."

Although Tang Weimin didn't understand what Qin Jiang meant, he was still obedient and followed Qin Jiang out of the ward.

Tang Ping also saw the situation inside through live broadcast.

He quickly stepped forward and asked, "Doctor Qin, what's wrong with my dad? Is there really something in his head?"

Qin Jiang nodded, pointed at the white shadow and said:
  "Judging from the imaging, there is indeed a foreign object in the old man's head, but we have to wait for a while to find out what it is."

"What are you waiting for?" Tang Ping asked.

"Waiting for the computer to produce the 3D model."

As soon as Qin Jiang finished speaking, his phone vibrated.

Qin Jiang turned on his mobile phone, and the photographer quickly went up and took a close-up.

Everyone can clearly see that this is a computer three-dimensional model simulation video.

As the video played, the contents of Tang Weimin's skull were displayed from various angles, and it was finally confirmed that this was indeed a fruit knife!

Netizens were shocked.

"So the old man really has a fruit knife in his head?"

"Are you kidding? The video shows that the knife is ten centimeters long. How can you survive with such a long fruit knife inserted in your head?"

"Even a fruit knife is longer than me, Gan."

"Could this be the old man's true martial soul?"

"The true form of the divine martial spirit, do you want to laugh me to death?"

"This old man's life is really tough. There must be something wrong with the machine."

"It's impossible. You only paid attention to the old man's disease, but you didn't pay attention to Dr. Qin's medical equipment. It's so advanced. I have never seen such advanced equipment in the provincial hospital."

"How to say?"

"For example, any hospital can take X-rays, but it is not so easy to produce a three-dimensional model in such a short period of time, and it was only taken once."

"What does this mean? It means that Dr. Qin's equipment is so advanced that it only takes one photo to take a clear picture of most of the patient's body data, and it is fully automated!"

Netizens thought about it carefully and it seemed that it was true.

Various examination equipments are emerging in the hospital. In addition to X-rays, there are also B-ultrasound, CT, MRI, etc.

So far, there is no device on the market that can be all-in-one, let alone one that can produce a variety of films by taking just one shot.

Could it be that Dr. Qin is actually a hidden rich second generation?

Otherwise, where did he get these state-of-the-art equipment?

Before netizens could recover, Qin Jiang explained:
  "Old man, the reason why your mouth is getting worse and worse is because this knife has been stuck in your brain for too long and it has begun to corrode and rust."

"Then the wound cut by the blade kept getting infected and healed, which is why your mouth smells so bad."

"I saw the blade when I checked your mouth just now, but I never dared to confirm it. I thought you swallowed it yourself and got stuck, but I didn't expect it to come out of your head."

Qin Jiang's words stunned both Tang Weimin and his son.

How could there be a fruit knife in this person's head for no reason?
  Tang Weimin was confused.

"Dr. Qin, why is there a blade in my head? How did he get in?"

Qin Jiang smiled bitterly and said, "I also want to know this question."

"You must know that the brain is the most complex and deadly part of the body with the most nerves and blood vessels." "With such a big fruit knife in your head, you shouldn't have no impression at all, right?"

Tang Weimin was silent again.

He thought about it carefully, and after a long time he hesitated and said:
  "There is such a thing, I don't know if it has anything to do with it."

"tell me the story."

Tang Weimin said while thinking about it:
  "Four years ago, when I was still farming in the village, one time during the Chinese New Year, I rode a motorcycle from the town to my home."

"I happened to meet a man on the road who said he was going in the same direction as me and asked me if I could give him a ride."

"I thought since I was on my way, I would take him with me for a while, so I let him get on my motorcycle."

"As a result, when I was riding halfway, he suddenly hit me hard. I felt dizzy at the time and lay on the ground for a long time without getting up."

Tang Ping also remembered it and added:

"Yes, this happened. At that time, my mother saw that my father never came back, so she took us out to look for him."

"My dad's ear was broken and he bled a lot. We took him to the hospital overnight for stitches."

Qin Jiang leaned over and took a look. There were indeed traces of stitches on Tang Weimin's right ear.

Tang Weimin frowned and said, "Doctor Qin, does this have anything to do with the fruit knife in my head?"

"But he probably didn't have a knife in his hand at that time. He just punched me, and the punch was pretty hard."

"When I went to the hospital for stitches, the doctor didn't say anything was wrong."

Qin Jiang glanced at Tang Weimin's suture position, then looked at the three-dimensional video on his phone, and suddenly sighed:

"Old man, your fate is not ordinary."

"The person must have stabbed you with a fruit knife at that time, but the handle of the knife may have become loose after the stabbing, so the blade of the fruit knife went directly into your brain."

"Because a foreign object entered the brain, you would lie directly on the ground at that time, feeling dizzy and unable to stand up."

"Did he steal your money?"

Tang Weimin nodded.

"Yes, I robbed him of his motorcycle and wallet. Later, he was caught by the police and sentenced to ten years."

Qin Jiang sighed.

"The sentence is light. He committed robbery and murder and deserved the death penalty no matter what."

Before Tang Weimin realized the seriousness of the matter, he said with a smile: "The death penalty is not enough. I just lost a motorcycle and wallet. I don't have much money."

Qin Jiang glanced at Tang Weimin with a complicated expression.

"Let me just say this, old man. Even if we use a computer to calculate the insertion angle of his knife, there is no way to guarantee that you will not be affected in any way after it is inserted."

"You also said that it has been four years since this happened."

"A fruit knife has been in your head for four years, and you are still alive. This can no longer be described as a miracle."

"In the past four years, if you bump into it, or even bite it with your teeth when eating walnuts, or if the fruit knife shifts due to severe vibration, you will probably have to be sent to the emergency room immediately."

"But now you just have a bad mouth. Think about how lucky you are."

Before Tang Weimin felt anything, Tang Ping was already breaking out in a cold sweat.

Damn it.

The old man still insisted on running for four years, and he still ran five kilometers every day!
  If you fall while running, the consequences will be disastrous!

(End of this chapter)