"How many people know about Fang Jianxiong's coma?" Jiang Fan said.
"This is not very clear. There are probably very few people who know about it," Song Wenjie said.
"Okay, I'll wait for you in the cell tonight." Jiang Fan said.
When returning to prison, Song Wenjie accompanied Jiang Fan to the military vehicle. "Dr. Jiang, I have always had a question in my mind that I would like to ask you. I wonder if I can tell you?" Song Wenjie said with a smile.
"Oh, if you have any questions, just ask!" Jiang Fan said.
"How the flying knife on Fang Jianxiong's head came out of the black hen's butt is simply unbelievable!" Song Wenjie said.
"This is a type of Maoshan's transfer technique, and it is also a special secret method of Maoshan's medical skills. It involves the problem of multi-dimensional space conversion, which is difficult to explain clearly in words." Jiang Fan said.
"Oh, this is so amazing. I really don't understand how the flying knife passes through the muscles and bones of the body, and how it comes out of the black hen's butt! All this is unbelievable, but the fact is
When you see it before your eyes, you have to believe it!" Song Wenjie said.
"Haha, there are so many incredible things in this world. Don't you dragon group have many special masters?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Yes, there are many special masters in the Dragon Group, and their abilities are unimaginable. Everyone in the Dragon Group has a special ability." Song Wenjie said.
"Oh, what is your special ability?" Jiang Fan said.
"My special ability is the fire of telepathy." Song Wenjie said.
"Fire of mind power?" Jiang Fan asked doubtfully.
"Look!" Song Wenjie stretched out his right palm and stared at the palm with his eyes. Jiang Fan also stared at the palm of his hand. There was nothing. Jiang Fan was just wondering.
Phew! A bunch of flames appeared in the palm of Song Wenjie's hand, just like the flame of a candle, and the color of the flame was blue.
"You see, this is the fire of telepathy." Song Wenjie said proudly.
"What is the use of your flame?" Jiang Fan asked.
"Haha, there are so many functions, such as barbecue, cooking, smoking, drying clothes, etc." Song Wenjie went on and on about a lot of functions.
"I'm talking about the effect of attack!" Jiang Fan wiped the sweat from his head.
"Of course! This flame is different from ordinary flames. It is a blue flame. The temperature can reach several thousand degrees. It can melt iron instantly. If it hits a person, it will burn a hole immediately!" Song Wenjie took it out of his pocket!
A piece of iron the size of a palm is held in the palm of the hand.
"Look!" Song Wenjie spit out blue flames from his palm, and the iron block instantly melted into molten iron. After the blue flame disappeared, the molten iron quickly solidified into an iron lump.
Seeing the whole process, Jiang Fan was very surprised. He didn't expect that Song Wenjie, who looked gentle on the outside, had such weird and special abilities.
"Zhao Bingqian's special ability in your dragon group is also very strange. What kind of special ability does she have?" Jiang Fan thought of Zhao Bingqian's soft body and joints that can be bent at will.
"You know Ice Beauty! You must have suffered from her!" Song Wenjie said with a malicious smile.
"Oh, she hates me so much that her teeth itch and she wants to bite me whenever she sees her!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"It seems that you have eaten her tofu. You have to be careful. She is a person with a grudge!" Song Wenjie said with a smile.
"I already understand it deeply!" Jiang Fan waved his hand.
"Although the Ice Beauty is as cold as ice, her special ability of 'Silk Wrapping Hand' is very terrifying. The joints of her body can be deformed and bent at will, just like beef tendons. As long as you are in close combat with her, you will easily be caught by her silk wrapping hand.
Lock your hands." Song Wenjie said.
Thinking of Zhao Bingqian's soft body, Jiang Fan couldn't help but think about it. With such a soft body, it was really fun to do that. The postures were really arbitrary!
"Doctor Jiang, in addition to your miraculous medical skills, you should also have special abilities, right?" Song Wenjie interrupted Jiang Fan's reverie.
"There are many special abilities, but they are not innate. They are acquired through practice." Jiang Fan said.
"Then you perform a show for me!" Song Wenjie said.
Jiang Fan also followed Song Wenjie's example, stretching out his hands, spreading his palms to show that there was nothing, and then folding his palms together.
"See, I don't have anything in my hand, come on!" Jiang Fan shouted softly.
Slowly opening his palm, he saw the fast iron lump that Song Wenjie had just performed in his palm. "Hey, how did the iron piece get into your hand?" Song Wenjie reached into his pocket to touch, but the iron piece was gone. How did the iron piece get to Jiang Fan?
What about the one on hand?
"What kind of superpower do you have?" Song Wenjie asked in surprise.
"Haha, this can't be considered a superpower. It's called retrieving objects from the air, and it's a small magic from Maoshan." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Fetch objects from the air! Didn't you just use the magic hand to take advantage of me when I wasn't paying attention?" Song Wenjie didn't believe it. This special ability is still a small spell!
"Keep your eyes open this time, this time is very important!" Jiang Fan smiled, picked up a newspaper, wrapped it up, and recited a spell silently.
"Come in!" Jiang Fan shouted softly.
Song Wenjie stared at the newspaper, and Jiang Fan handed it to him, "Open it and see what it is!" Jiang Fan showed a mysterious smile.
Song Wenjie opened the newspaper in confusion, "Hey! Shorts!? A bra?" Inside was a pair of shorts and a pair of bras. Song Wenjie looked at the shorts and looked familiar. Why were these shorts exactly the same as his own? Could they be his own shorts?
Song Wenjie hurriedly checked his trousers, "Ah! My pants!" Song Wenjie cried out. The trousers in the newspaper were his trousers! Song Wenjie was completely surprised. How could the trousers he was wearing end up in the newspaper? Moreover, he
Not knowing at all? This is too difficult to understand!
A nurse screamed from behind the car: "My hood is gone!"
Song Wenjie raised the hood and asked, "Is this your hood?" Song Wenjie was a little embarrassed, after all, it is a woman's personal belongings.
"How did my mask get into your hands?" the nurse asked in surprise.
"Oh, this, this, I picked it up." Song Wenjie said nonsense.
"I was obviously wearing it, why did it fall off?" the nurse asked in surprise.
"Then I don't know. Oh, take it out!" Song Wenjie handed the bra to the nurse. The nurse's face turned red, and the others pursed their lips and snickered.
"Brother Song, do you still want me to perform?" Jiang Fan chuckled.
"Oh, no need!" Song Wenjie said in panic. During the performance, some nurse's panties might get into his hands. He really couldn't tell, and others would think he had a fetish!
When Jiang Fan saw Song Wenjie's embarrassment, he immediately burst into laughter. The car finally returned to the third prison, and Jiang Fan returned to the cell. Before leaving, Song Wenjie held Jiang Fan's hand and said, "Thank you very much! Don't forget what we said today.
thing!"
Jiang Fan nodded and said: "I understand, oh, I'm sorry, but there is something that would be more appropriate for you to return to the owner."
Jiang Fan took out a pair of lace women's trousers from his pocket and quickly stuffed them into Song Wenjie's hand, "Ah! Women's trousers!" Song Wenjie exclaimed.
"You, you want to kill me!" Song Wenjie shouted with a blush.
At this time, Jiang Fan had already run away and returned to the cell, leaving only an embarrassed Song Wenjie.