Chapter 292 Returning to the Light (5)

In the pale laboratory, more than a dozen students wearing lab coats and masks were stunned and panicked by the scene that suddenly appeared in front of them. They didn't know whether to turn around and run away, or to step forward to help James get rid of that horror.

Horrible dilemma!

Was it that the criminal was not completely dead after being shot?

This is obviously impossible - after all, what Teacher James just said makes perfect sense. There is absolutely no way that a corpse that has been shot and whose brains have burst out is still alive!

Look at the corpse on the autopsy table. Because the executioner shot him in the back of the head, the bullet had already penetrated the skull, and the brain plasma and blood were blurred. Neither Western medicine nor traditional concepts would think that he could still be alive.

, it is even less likely that he will come back from the dead!

If, as Teacher James said, the nervous system of a recently deceased corpse still has consciousness, we can accept it. But what we cannot accept is that his nervous system cannot be so powerful, right?

! Without the support of blood, it is impossible to support such a long time and such a huge movement by relying solely on the residual energy of cells!

Being deeply influenced by traditional concepts, an idea suddenly appeared in my mind: is it a corpse fraud?

As soon as the word "fraudulent corpse" flashed in my mind, I felt cold all over. Not to mention stepping forward to help James out of trouble, I didn't even have the strength to turn around and run away!

You must know that for a felon who has been executed, if a corpse fraud occurs, the consequences are really unimaginable - we here are all weak students, and we are definitely not the opponents of the cruel, cruel and powerful zombies.

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At this extremely critical moment, the corpse actually said, you dropped my daughter's photo in the corridor, you have to find it and give it back to me...

After just a few words, the corpse actually let go of Teacher James again!

It's not a fake corpse. The heart in my throat slowly dropped again...

Teacher James' chest was also rising and falling rapidly. He kept making crosses on his chest with his hands. He stayed there for a while and then calmed down. He gently told us to go to the corridor and see if there are any photos!

Many of our students just woke up from their dreams and rushed out, searching along the long corridor...

The result was so unexpected. Just at the corner of the corridor, there was indeed a photo of two people! It was a photo of a bearded man and a little girl!

When we took that photo to the laboratory and compared it with the corpse, all of us stood there stunned, but our hearts were beating wildly!

Because the facial features of the man in the photo exactly match the corpse lying on the autopsy table!

If according to what Teacher James said, the corpse had just died and the nervous system had not completely lost its function, but did his visual system also maintain its function?

To take a step back, even if his optic nerve is still functional, the body was completely covered with white cloth when it was transported to the laboratory? What's more, everyone could see very clearly before the autopsy that the body's

The eyes are closed!

So, even if the death row prisoner did not die immediately, how did he see the photo fall in the corridor?

If it was a fake corpse, it would be even less likely that he would speak, and after the explanation, he would remain calm and not harm anyone!

After Teacher James calmed down for a while, he carefully inspected the corpse again. After confirming that the brains were definitely out and there were no signs of life, he also had a confused look on his face...

Because, according to the theoretical basis of Western medicine, it is impossible to explain this near-miss and very bizarre phenomenon...

Later, Teacher James explained to us that the human body is a very complex and exquisite organism. Some problems cannot be fully understood with current technology, but as long as we study hard, we will definitely uncover the mysteries of life!

Moreover, James also published a paper in the school newspaper based on that strange anatomy, which explored the final sign of human death and the issue of the sixth sense!

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After listening to Zhu Zihan's story about his experience studying abroad, we all hissed, and Goudan and the others even laughed disdainfully.

"Ahem, Mr. Zhu, your undead teacher (James) is so damn bad! He can't figure out such a simple thing. Even if the corpse is not completely dead, it can't possibly know where the photo was dropped.

Huh?" Brother Dasha shouted with disdain, "Actually, it's very simple, it's just that his ghost followed you to school!"

"Brother Dasha is right! It is very likely that because of the deep love between father and daughter, he still carried the photo with him before he died. When he saw that you accidentally dropped it in the corridor, he attached it to remind you. Just because

My body is broken and I can't stay here for long!" Boss Liu said, "It seems that your teacher really needs to take the time to come to China for further study! If you can't understand such a simple thing, isn't it a mistake?

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"So, although Western medical techniques are based on human anatomy and are based on reality visible to the naked eye, it cannot be justified for things that cannot be seen or touched!" Zhu Zihan said, "And this is also true.

This is exactly what Chinese magic witch doctors are good at!”

"Hey, I, Huo, am right, right? People have souls. Otherwise, after the soul leaves the body, the body is still in good condition. No matter how you beat him, scold him or even burn him, he has no idea at all.

!" Platoon leader Huo said, "Like the phenomenon of returning to light, didn't you just mention it, Mr. Zhu? Western doctors also know that it is a good opportunity to save people, but it is a pity that they do not know how to calm the mind and calm the soul. Successful

The possibility is too small!”

After we had had enough wine and food, when we returned to the guest room to rest, Boss Liu was still telling Platoon Leader Huo: "Platoon Leader Huo, you saw it today. Mr. Zhu is a man who has drank foreign ink, and what about Western medical skills?"

Mr. Zhu's problem can't be solved with tricks, so he asked us to rescue his old father. You can't let us lose face!"

"Yes, yes, we use people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and they treat us like honored guests. If we can't solve the problem for them, Platoon Leader Huo, you will blow Mr. Zhu's cow to death on the spot and remove the cowhide."

Blow it off, tear it off and cover your face, go back!" Brother Dasha was joking with his drunkenness.

"Don't worry about this. Huo will do his best. As long as Mr. Zhu is not at the end of his life and there is a soul-destroying evil coming, I will definitely be able to bring him back from the gate of hell!" Pai Zhang Huo said with drunken eyes.

He patted his chest and said, "I have looked carefully and there is no serious injury or illness in Mr. Zhu. There must be some strange reason!"

"Well, this is true! When we left Zhuque City last time, wasn't Mr. Zhu still in good health? And if he suddenly got a damn sudden illness, he couldn't have delayed it until now?"

Brother Li shook his head and said, "So, this is really a good opportunity for Huo Pai to show his talents when he grows up!"

This good opportunity that Xiao Li mentioned can indeed make Platoon Leader Huo proud and give us peace of mind - we have been staying at Mr. Zhu's house for three or four days, and we are entertained with good wine and delicious food every day. If we can't

If you save and cure Mr. Zhu, there will be no repayment and no face left!

Platoon Leader Huo was obviously getting agitated. He kept walking around in the house and kept mumbling, it's time for the light to shine again, it's time for the light to shine again...

It's a pity that Mr. Zhu has been refusing to give Platoon Leader Huo a chance. If he doesn't come back to his senses, Platoon Leader Huo, who only knows magic but not medical skills, will of course be helpless!

Just when a few of us began to wonder if Mr. Zhu would continue like this until the oil ran out and the lamp ran dry, Zhu Zihan ran over in a hurry and seemed to be happy and worried, saying that he was an old man.

Suddenly I regain my consciousness!

After hearing Zhu Zihan's words, we were both surprised and worried! Needless to say, we finally waited for Mr. Zhu to return to his glory, and several people immediately rushed into Mr. Zhu's house!

Sometimes it's really strange. If in the past, when I heard that a seriously ill person had come back to life, I would have been filled with sadness and regret, but now I feel eager for it!

Mr. Zhu's eyes were clear and he was very awake. He didn't look like someone who had been seriously ill and had been bedridden for many days. Instead, he looked like someone who had just slept. After greeting us very politely, he told Zihan, "Hey, it's still Sun Wen."

Premier Sun said it well, everyone is equal, monogamous, harmonious during life, and no dispute after death. I know this too late in my life, so you must keep it in mind...

According to the plan prepared in advance, Platoon Leader Huo placed three animal offerings outside Mr. Zhu's hospital bed, lit three pillars of sandalwood, burned some gold foil ingots, and then invited Zhu Zihan out.

After Zhu Zihan left, Platoon Leader Huo immediately closed the door and asked us to stand at the door silently while he walked to Mr. Zhu's bed.

"Sir, why did you let Zihan go out? I still have something to teach him," Mr. Zhu said slowly, "I, in a hundred years, I will be buried with my first wife, Aying. She can wait below.

I’m so miserable. As for the second wife, Alian, don’t let her share the same acupuncture point with me..."

Mr. Liu and I looked at each other, and all of them looked very nervous and worried, because it could be heard from Mr. Zhu's words that he was explaining what happened after his death!

It seems that Platoon Leader Huo's judgment is good. If a person is really ill for a long time, there will be a process for recovery and improvement. Because he has been in bed for a long time, he should generally be very weak and weak, and it is impossible to suddenly improve so completely -

--After all, the old saying goes well, "Sickness comes like a mountain, and sickness goes away like a thread. If you get better instantly, you will shine again!"

Boss Liu made a gesture of silence, indicating that we must not speak, so as not to disturb Platoon Leader Huo's spell to save people!

Sure enough, Platoon Leader Huo did not answer Mr. Zhu's words, but murmured something: "Three Pure Ones and Four Emperors, Buddha Ksitigarbha, gods, please listen to me for details, the virtue of living a good life, never forgetting each other, and others"

Ghosts and gods, each go his own way, and the original spirit returns to its place. It is as solid as gold. The god who supports the throne, please offer it and enjoy it..."

Platoon Leader Huo's voice was very low, and we couldn't hear it clearly. However, we all knew very well in our hearts. Needless to say, this must be the calming spell that Platoon Leader Huo mentioned!

After a while, it became completely silent inside. Neither Platoon Leader Huo's voice nor Mr. Zhu's words could be heard. This made some of us start to worry: Could it be that Platoon Leader Huo's approach failed?

Has Mr. Zhu passed away and passed away?

"Hey——Boss Liu, you can come in!" Platoon Leader Huo finally spoke.

We turned around and entered the inner room anxiously. First we looked at Platoon Leader Huo's face.

We saw that Platoon Leader Huo's face was covered in sweat, but he looked relaxed and happy, which made us feel relieved. If Platoon Leader Huo had a look of pain and regret on his face, it goes without saying that we also knew that the situation was over and irreversible.

Mr. Zhu must be in danger; but now that he looks relaxed and happy, it means that it is done!

Looking at the bed again, Mr. Zhu was already lying on the bed, well covered, but his chest was rising and falling regularly, which proved that the old man was not traveling westward!

"Platoon Leader Huo, Mr. Zhu, is he okay?" Boss Liu looked at Platoon Leader Huo eagerly and said.

"Hey---please keep your voice down. The old man is asleep now and is fine! You scared me Huo to death!" Platoon Leader Huo said while wiping the sweat from his forehead!

There was a burst of ecstasy in our hearts! The feeling was as exciting as winning a surprise victory or winning a big battle with less!

Mr. Liu smiled cheerfully and gestured to us, asking us to go out and talk.

Several people looked at Mr. Zhu who was lying on the bed and breathing evenly, and quickly tiptoed outside - where they could relax, laugh loudly, and relax!

As soon as we walked out of the door, before we had time to chat and joke, we saw many people standing in the dark in front of the door, all of them Mr. Zhu’s children and grandchildren!

Needless to say, family ties are better than money ties. His family members are more nervous than us. It’s just that they know how important the matter is and stand at the door without daring to speak!

"Platoon Leader Huo, the old man..."

"Chang Liu, my old father is now..."

"My great benefactors, is my grandpa okay?"
To be continued...