472. Chapter 468 New Chapter 0462 Illusion Shaving Without a Blade
This much-anticipated game was forcibly terminated without a winner.
The reason for the termination is even more bizarre.
——Jung Min Ho’s hair fell out during the dunk.
If it weren't for the scattered strands of hair that could be seen under the backboard, many people would have even suspected that Jung Min Ho was just wearing a wig before.
Of course, it would be an exaggeration to say that he has lost all his hair. In fact, the only real bald areas are the forehead and top of the head, and there is still some hair on the back of the head around the ears.
Just like Jason Statham starring in "The Machinist".
Or Guo Da.
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Four-star Seoul Hospital, Department of Dermatology.
Dr. Wu touched Zheng Minhao's smooth and mirror-like head, his face filled with disbelief.
"Dr. Wu, what's wrong with my head?" Zheng Minhao asked extremely anxiously.
Dr. Wu pondered for a long time, but without coming to any conclusion, he asked: "You mean, your hair suddenly fell out while playing ball?"
Although Zheng Minhao was eager to know his condition, he did not dare to rush the doctor. He could only nod patiently and said: "It didn't fall off while playing ball. It happened when my opponent slapped me twice on the head while playing ball, and then my hair fell out."
It just fell off.”
Dr. Wu took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose that was a little sore, crossed his fingers and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Zheng, you know that I am a doctor. Although I really want to believe what you said, it is obviously unscientific.
You have to know that human hair is a very strong thing. Even a single hair is difficult to pull down without pulling hard. And such a large area of hair can lift your entire body as long as there is enough force.
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So, if you say hair loss is caused by external forces, it’s hard for me to believe it, and it’s not scientifically sound.”
Zheng Minhao was also anxious, and shouted at the top of his bare head: "But it is a fact that all my hair fell out! How can I explain this?"
Dr. Wu spread his hands helplessly and said, "Mr. Zheng, please calm down. I understand your mood at the moment, but after all, I am only a doctor, not a god. If the cause of the disease cannot be found, there is nothing I can do.
Prescribe the right medicine."
"Calm down? How do you want me to calm down?" Zheng Minhao slapped his shiny forehead crazily and roared loudly: "How can I go out with a hairstyle like this? Going bald at the age of 17? I will become the laughing stock of others.
do you know?"
"I can only say I'm sorry."
Dr. Wu was helpless. In all his years of practicing medicine, he had never encountered such a difficult case.
It's simply evil.
After roaring wildly, Zheng Minhao finally calmed down a little.
This Dr. Oh is an authority in the treatment of hair loss in Seoul. Whether his hair can grow back or not depends on the other person. It is already very rude for him to throw the table and the bench like this. He can't offend the other person to death.
"Sorry, Doctor Wu, I lost my temper just now." Zheng Minhao stood up and bowed formally, apologizing to Dr. Wu.
Doctor Wu waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, I said, I can understand your mood."
"Then Dr. Wu, please give me an accurate answer... is there any hope that my hair will grow back?" Zheng Minhao asked with a sincere look.
Dr. Wu motioned Zheng Minhao to stretch his head over, touched it, looked at it again, and after thinking for a moment, he replied: "Your current symptoms are more like seborrheic alopecia, but considering your age, if
If the hair follicles are not necrotic, there is still a good chance that hair will grow back."
Dr. Wu's words did not make Zheng Minhao feel at ease. After all, another meaning of this sentence was that there was still a half chance that he might remain bald like this for the rest of his life.
While anxious, Zheng Minhao once again thought of the Chinese student named Li Chengzhe.
Although there is no evidence, he dares to guarantee with his head that his hair loss, which can be called a supernatural event, is definitely related to the two slaps on the court.
China is an ancient country, and there are still some weird things circulating that are difficult to understand but are real.
For example, acupuncture and qigong.
It's probably that Li Chengzhe planned it from the beginning and used some strange medicine like hair removal cream to deliberately embarrass him.
"Wait, Li Chengzhe! I don't know who gave you the courage to plot against me, but I will soon let you know what life is worse than death!"
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"Hey, Li Chengzhe, tell me the truth, does Zheng Minhao's hair loss have anything to do with you?"
On the way out of the gym, Lin Meina kept asking Li Mengnan.
Although she didn't believe that two seemingly casual slaps could make a person half-bald, it was like a fantasy, but if it was a coincidence, it would be too much of a coincidence.
Li Mengnan smiled and said nothing, and quickly reached out and patted Lin Meina's head several times.
Lin Meina screamed and quickly covered her head with her hands.
Fortunately, not a single hair is missing.
"Facts speak louder than words. Zheng Minhao's baldness has nothing to do with me. If it was really me, then you would be bald too now."
"Don't just do experiments on me without even saying hello. I was really scared to death just now."
Lin Meina rolled her eyes at him fiercely and patted her chest in shock. She cherished her beautiful hair very much.
"Then tell me, why did Zheng Minhao suddenly lose his hair when he was playing basketball well?" Lin Meina bit her finger, puzzled, "Did you lose your hair after playing basketball too much?"
"Oh! It's very possible. You see, many of the stars in the NBA are bald."
Li Mengnan clapped his hands with both hands, looking like he was suddenly enlightened.
"I shaved my bald head myself!" Lin Meina didn't expect to get such an answer that made her dumbfounded.
"It's just a joke." Li Mengnan spread his hands with a smile and pointed at the sky above his head, "Maybe Zheng Minhao did something that made people angry and was punished by God?"
Is it really a damnation?
Certainly not.
Li Mengnan actually had a knack for slapping Zheng Minhao. It was one of the ancient tricks and was recorded in the monograph "The Collection of Goose Fantasy" compiled by Tang Zaifeng of the Qing Dynasty.
The name of this trick is - head shaving without a knife.
Of course, the real "head shaving without a knife" is definitely not like this. He just borrowed the idea of this trick, and what really works is his illusion.
When people are extremely anxious, they will experience large-scale hair loss, just like some people say, "A lot of hair falls out in a hurry." This is a medically abnormal manifestation of endocrine disorders.
Of course, this phenomenon does no harm to the human body itself.
Li Mengnan just borrowed a unique illusion technique to find the location of this anxious emotion in Zheng Minhao's subconscious, and amplified it infinitely within a controllable range, and then appropriately supplemented it with external stimulation - that is, that can be said to be a miraculous thing.