"I'm sorry, I really can't leave people to you casually. The two Americans were killed and the other injured. This matter has caused a huge stir. The ministry is also paying attention to it all the time. I can't bear this responsibility."
Director Liao refused flatly, but at the same time he was very confused and asked: "I don't understand. You want the injured to go there for treatment. I can understand it, but what do you want a corpse for?"
Fan Jianqiang was a little impatient, took a breath, and said: "Director Liao, I know this matter is now a public matter. With so many pairs of eyes staring at it, Director Liao must also have a headache. On the one hand, he has to explain to the public, and on the other hand, Director Liao must also have a headache.
On the one hand, the United States will also exert pressure, and the higher-ups are definitely watching, let alone the director of a municipal bureau. I am afraid that even the people in the department will not dare to move at this time..."
Director Liao nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, yes, you are right, I am in a very difficult position!"
Fan Jianqiang laughed: "So, Director Liao, do you believe in Chinese medicine? Do you believe that I can cure that dead American?"
Director Liao was startled, and then became angry: "Young man, this is not a place for you to mess around! If you want to play, go home and play!"
Fan Jianqiang also knew that he couldn't explain it to him, so he used the secret transmission technique to say to Cheng Lan: "Sister Cheng Lan, help me close the office door."
Cheng Lan didn't know what he was going to do, so he hesitated for a moment and then did it.
Fan Jianqiang suddenly moved his hand and threw a dagger on the desk.
Director Liao suddenly stood up: "What are you doing!"
Fan Jianqiang smiled faintly: "Director Liao, don't be afraid. Just take this dagger and stab me."
"Ridiculous! Why should I stab you!"
Fan Jianqiang quickly grabbed the dagger and stabbed Director Liao.
"If you don't stab me, then I will stab you."
Director Liao was horrified and wanted to hide. He was just an ordinary person, there was no way he could hide!
The dagger stabbed into his abdomen, causing blood to flow profusely.
Director Liao was horrified and shouted: "You! What are you going to do! You are attacking the police!"
Cheng Lan looked at Fan Jianqiang in surprise and remained silent.
Fan Jianqiang laughed and said: "Director Liao, don't be nervous. I am not assaulting the police because I am also a police officer and serve in the Mohai City Criminal Police Brigade. This is my ID!"
He slowly took out his police ID card and took his time.
Director Liao shouted: "You! You know the law and break it!"
Fan Jianqiang walked up to Director Liao with a smile, and Director Liao exclaimed: "What are you going to do! Don't come over!"
Fan Qiang said: "If I don't come here to treat you, am I going to just watch you die?"
"What do you mean? You..."
Fan Jianqiang suddenly pulled out the dagger from his abdomen, stretched out his left palm, pressed it on his wound, and used the healing light!
After a while, Director Liao took off the punctured police uniform as if he had seen a ghost. There was only a very small scar on his stomach, which was almost difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
"You...what kind of medical skills are you doing?"
Fan Jianqiang had an expression on his face that only a magician could have, and said solemnly: "Director Liao, this is an ancient Chinese martial art that has been practiced for thousands of years. I use special Qi for treatment. Do you have confidence in me now?"
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"It's amazing! This is incredible!" Director Liao touched his stomach and found no pain at all.
Fan Jianqiang smiled reservedly: "Director Liao, do you smoke?"
"Yes, how do you know?"
"When I was treating your injuries just now, I discovered that you had a problem with your lungs, so I helped you treat it."
"Yes, yes, my lungs are not good and I often cough at night."
"No wonder, but Director Liao, you won't cough again in the future."
Director Liao's expression was colorful and he was so excited that he didn't know what to say.
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With Director Liao's warrant, Fan Jianqiang and Cheng Lan rushed to the hospital. The hospital and the hospital police were notified, requiring them to hand over the two Americans, one dead and one injured, to Cheng Lan and send them to the Cheng family's private hospital.
As soon as Fan Qianqiang arrived at the Chengjia Private Hospital, Cheng Zhu's men had already arrived. As soon as Fan Qiangian arrived, the man handed him a notebook containing detailed information on the deceased Thomas and the injured Claude.
Fan Qiangqiang asked Instant Noodles and Cai Doupi to put on doctor's white coats, and followed him into the closed operating room provided by the Cheng family.
This disabled American injured his right forearm, which was severely fractured. He also had multiple soft tissue contusions on his body, and his face was swollen like a pig's head.
Before Fan Jianqiang started to treat him, the American named Claude screamed at the top of his lungs and protested in half-understandable Chinese.
Fan Jianqiang said in fluent English: "Stop barking, if you yell again, I will impress you!"
Claude said in surprise: "Can you speak English?"
"English is not a Martian language, so is it difficult to learn?"
"What are you doing! Why do you put me in the same room with a corpse?"
Fan Qiangqiang shook his finger: "No, no, you are mistaken, Mr. Claude, that Mr. Thomas is not a corpse, he is just a person in a severe coma and suspended animation!"
Claude was startled and said, "Hasn't Thomas already been declared dead?"
Fan Qiangqiang smiled and said: "Do you really hope that he will die?"
"No, no, how could I want him to die! Doctor, do you mean that he can still be saved?"
"Mr. Claude, I want to correct your slip of the tongue, not to revive him, because he is not dead in the first place."
Claude looked extremely shocked.
Fan Jianqiang said: "Okay, now I will use our Chinese medical skills to treat you first!"
All three of them were wearing masks. Fan Jianqiang reached out to Cai Doupi, who handed over a box filled with acupuncture needles.
When Claude saw such a long needle, he was immediately frightened and shouted: "How can a needle cure a disease? Don't you use instruments? Is this useful?"
Fan Jianqiang said: "Please shut up, calm down, and don't move. Otherwise, if you cause me to make a mistake and paralyze a certain part of your body, I will not be responsible!"
Claude really didn't dare to speak anymore and looked at Fan Jianqiang nervously.
Fan Qianqiang didn't know anything about acupuncture. He was just trying to hide it in front of the foreigner. The old man inserted a box of needles into Claude's body. Since he had no knowledge of acupuncture, Fan Qianqiang just inserted some superficially.
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Claude didn't feel much pain and gradually calmed down.
Fan Qiangqiang used the healing light to gradually treat the Yankee. After more than forty minutes, with the alternate use of Fan Qiangqiang's healing light and purifying light, all the injuries on Claude's body were healed, even after the purification.
Under the influence of light, even his athlete's foot was cured.
Fan Qiangqiang asked Cai Doubi and Breadhead to pull out the needles on Claude, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Mr. Claude, you can go!"
Claude opened his eyes and said in confusion: "So fast? Wait, wait, you just said, I can leave?! Can I leave?"
Fan Qiangqiang smiled reservedly: "Have you underestimated our Chinese medicine? I said you can leave, you can leave!"
Claude moved his hands and feet hesitantly, cautiously at first, but he didn't feel any pain, so he increased the range of motion, his expression becoming more and more shocked.
"Oh God! Oh my God! This is a miracle!" Claude exclaimed again and again.
Fan Qiang said: "Okay, Mr. Claude, you go out first, I have to treat Thomas!"
Claude looked at the cold Thomas, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Can Thomas really be cured?"
"Yes, he is in a state of suspended animation. It will take a long time to cure him."
Fan Qiangqiang asked Instant Noodles Tou and Cai Doupi to send Claude out, and ordered them to guard outside the operating room. If he didn't go out, no one would be allowed in, no matter who it was!
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Fan Qiangqiang sent Thomas to the forest on the east coast of the ancient wood elf territory, and then selected a Sumari black man who spoke the most standard English. Fan Qiangqiang explained the situation to him.
Yes, Fan Qiang's idea is to use Li Daitao's Thousand Transformations Body Shaping Technique to choose someone to replace Thomas. Even if the Thousand Transformations Body Shaping Technique cannot obtain the other person's memory, it doesn't matter. Just say that the brain is suspended due to time.
If it is too long, it will cause permanent amnesia.
However, this Li Daitao Jiang plan is too huge, and it is a test for Fan Jianqiang to completely achieve the same level of detail.
Fan Jianqiang persuaded the Sumari black man, but the black man was unwilling. He had already developed a relationship in the territories of Apando space. Later, Fan Qiangqiang agreed to let him come back after a period of time.
Fan Jianqiang started sculpting the body according to the photo of Thomas in the computer notebook and compared it with the corpse.
Skin color, height, body shape, these are not too difficult, the most difficult thing is the face!
Fan Jianqiang revised and revised, revised and revised, went in and out, and restored it countless times in Xichen Lake. It took four and a half days to finally complete it!
It's interesting to say that every time Fan Qiangqiang goes to Washing Lake, he brings some gifts to Huangfu Xinxin. Sometimes it's a bag of rice produced in Apando space, sometimes it's some American chocolate, sometimes it's Thai specialties, sometimes it's
Another rag doll. After so many times, Fan Jianqiang felt that Huangfu Xinxin was not as resistant to him as before. The next few times, he saw Huangfu Xinxin showing an expectant expression on the rooftop.
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Fan Jianqiang warned him again and buried the body in the forest.
After leaving the Apando space with the new Thomas, Fan Qiangqiang asked him to sleep on the hospital bed and opened the door of the operating room. It was deserted outside. Instant Noodles and Cai Doupi were sitting at the door loyally.
The operating room door is blocked tightly.
Fan Qiangqiang patted their shoulders. The two were startled, turned around and shouted in surprise: "Brother Qiang, is that okay?"
"No problem! It's been 'cured'."
Fan Jianqiang already has some new ideas through this "cloning"!
There are some important figures, such as the heads of the three major ancient martial arts families, the heads of the four major ancient martial arts families, or some important figures, such as the leader of the dragon group Yang Wuji! For example, the mayor of Mo Hai! It is not impossible to "clone" one, maybe it is not necessary
on, but maybe it can play a key role at a critical moment!
Even, if necessary, clone yourself.
Of course, this is just thinking about it, if you clone yourself, women who encounter you will not be able to tell them apart, and if something happens, you will shoot yourself in the foot!