With the experience of the previous two times, Luoyang completed the treatment of Su Changming in less than 20 minutes this time. When he put the gold and bronze mask into his bag, Su Changming woke up.
"This is..." Su Changming looked dazed.
Luoyang sat down by the bed: "Professor Su, let's talk."
"Who are you?"
"My name is Luoyang, I am a doctor. Your treatment was successful and you are fine." Luoyang kept the story short.
Su Changming looked at Luoyang, a little stunned.
Luoyang guided him into the state: "Professor Su, do you still remember that bronze sword?"
Su Changming nodded subconsciously.
"Tell me, what happened when you took the knife, what special reaction did you have at that time?" Luoyang asked.
Su Changming's eyes were no longer in a trance, and he looked at Luoyang but said nothing.
"Professor Su, please tell me everything you know. This is very important."
There was a hint of doubt in Su Changming's eyes: "You said you are a doctor, you are a doctor, why are you asking these questions? Also, do I have to answer your questions?"
Luoyang was slightly stunned.
"Now, answer my question." Su Changming spoke sternly.
Luoyang: "..."
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Of these two masters and apprentices, one has obsessive-compulsive disorder while the other is unreasonable and forceful. Neither seems to be a normal person.
"You must have a problem." Su Changming couldn't wait for Luoyang's answer and made his own judgment.
Luoyang was silent for a moment before saying: "Professor Su, let me tell you this, I am the person that Director Ma spent 1 million to hire to solve the problem. If you are not willing to cooperate with me, I will not force you, but you and
If something happens to your students and other experts again, I won't care about you."
Su Changming frowned and his face looked a little ugly.
"Okay, take care." Luoyang stood up and walked out.
Su Changming is the leader of this archaeological team, and the bronze sword was also discovered by Su Changming. Therefore, Su Changming must know more about the bronze sword than Bai Jing, and can give him more important information. But this old man is stubborn.
Like a donkey, he didn't want to waste any more time. Anyway, he would eventually go to the sacrificial pit and face the bronze knife.
"I heard a voice." Su Changming suddenly spoke.
Luoyang suddenly became excited and turned back: "What did that voice say?"
"It's in my head, but I can't hear it clearly. It's like a spell." Su Changming said.
Sure enough, it has something to do with witches!
"Then what? What kind of feelings or reactions did you have at that time?" Luoyang asked.
Su Changming's expression was a little painful: "My body seemed to be tied up by a rope. It was hard to breathe. It was very hot and very cold. Then I found that I couldn't control my brain at all. At that time, I just had one thought,
That’s chopping! Keep chopping!”
His right hand waved around.
Luoyang grabbed his right wrist: "Professor Su, it's over, don't be afraid."
Su Changming took two deep breaths before his emotions stabilized. He looked at Luoyang: "You said you are here to solve the problem, then you must know what is going on. Tell me, what do you know?"
Luoyang said: "The problem lies with that bronze sword. It is a witchcraft."
"Witch weapon?"
"You can understand them as vessels or weapons made by wizards in a special way. They have spirituality and even some memories. The culprit of your accident this time is the bronze knife. I suspect that it has spirituality and something.
The memory of a witch is an existence of energy nature, and it is that energy that affects your brain." Luoyang explained briefly.
You cannot treat Su Changming the same as Bai Jing. You will inevitably have to ask people about Sanxingdui civilization in the future, and Su Changming is an authority in this regard. It is necessary to establish a good relationship.
Su Changming suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahaha..."
Luoyang frowned slightly: "Professor Su, why are you laughing?"
Su Changming finally stopped laughing: "Young man, are you telling me about fairy novels? How can a cultural relic have memory? Moreover, you also said that it can control people's brains. This is simply ridiculous.
"
"There are still five archaeological experts. After curing them, I will go to the sacrificial pit to have a look. If you don't believe it, you can go with me to have a look. It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. Let's speak with facts." Luoyang said.
.
"Then how do you know this?" Su Changming looked into Luoyang's eyes, "It's very strange for a doctor like you to know this. Director Ma actually paid you a lot of money to help solve the problem. Who are you? Answer me
problem."
Luoyang smiled: "Professor Su, don't worry. Let's talk slowly when we go to the sacrifice pit. You have a good rest, and I will treat other experts first."
He walked out of the isolation board room.
Tsk!
A cloud of disinfectant mist hit my face.
It was the same medical staff from Luocheng. Behind the transparent mask was a greasy face, and a pair of gray eyes looked at Luoyang calmly.
"What's your last name?"
laugh!
Another ball of disinfectant mist was sprayed on Luoyang's face.
Forget it, the swan will not fight with the sparrow.
Luoyang walked to the end of the corridor. Ma Zhonghua, Ye Yiming, Shi Fei and Bai Jing were all there, and several people were talking.
Seeing Luoyang coming, Bai Jing was even more anxious than Ma Zhonghua and trotted towards him: "Doctor Luo, how is my teacher?"
Her height is about a little over 1.6 meters, not more than 2 centimeters. In today's world of long legs sweeping the aesthetic world, this height is indeed a bit disadvantageous. But her body proportions are excellent, her legs are not short, and her frame is
She was also on the thin side, so she looked delicate and delicate. But what struck Luoyang's eyes at this moment was the burden on her body. He hadn't noticed it when she was lying down before, but now that she was running, the burden started to move, and it was really heavy.
It's a bit exaggerated, and it's the only thing that seems uncoordinated about her.
However, no one seems to mind this incongruity.
"You didn't cure my teacher, did you?" Bai Jing stopped in front of Luoyang, her eyes full of worry.
Burdens settled.
Luoyang coughed dryly: "Professor Su is fine, he will be out soon."
Bai Jing breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm so nervous."
Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and added: "Dr. Luo, this question is not complicated. Why did you delay answering me for so long? Are you worried, or are you doing something else?"
Luoyang: "..."
"Please answer my question." Bai Jing looked at Luoyang with the look of someone looking for answers.
Luoyang had a headache: "Well, let's talk later, I have to rush to treat the next patient."
He pulled away and left.
Isn't it normal for a man to be attracted by certain characteristics of the opposite sex and feel dazed for a while, or think about how human civilization is passed down?
She actually wants to ask about something like this. Isn't her obsessive-compulsive disorder too weird?