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Chapter 17: The personal things cannot be leaked

"Mr. Fang, can you tell what kind of disease this old man has?"

Shen Zike suddenly asked, but after asking, he regretted it. The reason why he asked before was purely out of habit. He always liked to ask more about medical matters.

But he was afraid that Fang Ming would misunderstand him and think that he was deliberately considering the other party, so he immediately explained: "I don't mean anything else, it's just a casual question."

Of course, there is a more important reason, that is, he doesn't think Fang Ming can tell what kind of disease he has. After all, given Fang Ming's age, even if he really understands medical skills, he is not that good.

What's more, his disease is somewhat special.

"Since the old principal asked the question, I'll take a guess." Fang Ming didn't care. He stared at the old principal's face and replied after a while: "If I guessed correctly, you probably don't even know it, old principal." When did I contract the disease? When I discovered it, I couldn’t find the root cause.”

"You...how did you know?"

At this moment, Shen Zike was shocked. He stood up from his position involuntarily. His old face had an incredible look on his face, and he looked at Fang Ming with deep shock.

Because he really didn't know when he contracted the disease. As a leading figure in the medical field, it seemed absurd to say that he didn't know what disease he had, but that was the fact.

Seeing the change in Shen Zike's expression, everyone else present knew that Fang Ming had guessed correctly again. Except for Dazhu and Qiqi, who didn't have much surprised expressions, Qin Defeng and the others also looked strange.

Are you so awesome? If they didn't know the identity of the old principal, they would almost feel that they had entered a scam. The old principal was the trustee of the young man in front of them.

"I can guess it's very simple. To a certain extent, this cannot be regarded as a disease. A more accurate name should be that it is caused by a lack of soul."

Fang Ming smiled faintly, and after seeing the confused looks of everyone present, asked again: "Old Principal Shen, carefully recall whether you had been to some deep mountains and old forests before you found out that you were sick, and whether you had any encounters there. What happened?"

When Shen Zike heard Fang Ming ask this, he fell into memories. After a while, he hesitated and replied: "If I have to say that I have been to the deep mountains and old forests, I have actually been there once. That was when I went to a poor mountain village for medical treatment on behalf of the school. When it comes to poverty alleviation, the mountain villages are in the mountains, but there doesn’t seem to be anything special about it.”

This was the reason for Shen Zike's hesitation. As an educated young man of that era, he had naturally traveled to many places, including traveling to famous mountains, so he was not sure.

"If I have to say something special, there is only one thing. It was that a colleague who was with me contracted a serious disease due to the difficult conditions when he arrived in the mountain village. Because it was an emergency, there was no time to save him."

Fang Ming's eyes lit up when he heard Shen Zike say this, and he already had a guess in his mind.

"Is that doctor finally buried there?"

"Well, this was what the colleague requested. Since he had no wife or children, we buried his body in that small mountain village after his death." Shen Zike seemed to have thought of something, and looked up at Fang Ming and asked. Said: "Mr. Fang, you don't think I contracted the disease there, do you? You must know that although my colleague left, he did not have an infectious disease, and there were several other colleagues who were also with him. , they don’t get this strange disease like me.”

"That's because other colleagues didn't leave their personal belongings to be buried with you when you died like you did."

Fang Ming's sudden interruption made Shen Zike stunned, and memories showed in his old eyes.

"Is it a personal item? When I was buried, I thought of my colleague who was alone, so I put a Hero brand pen that had been with me for more than ten years into the coffin and buried it together."

"Then the root cause of the disease has been found. Mr. Shen probably hasn't been to that small mountain village for a long time. He should take some time to visit his old friend."

Shen Zike was shocked as soon as Fang Ming spoke, because he instantly understood what Fang Ming meant.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang, for reminding me. It's also my fault. I've been busy with things these years and haven't had time to see my old friend. No wonder my old friend is angry."

The conversation between Shen Zike and Fang Ming made Qin Defeng and others confused. They understood the first part, but what did it mean next, what about looking at an old friend...

Qin Defeng and others didn't understand. Shen Zike looked at his students a few times and finally explained, "My illness is nothing. It's just that every Mid-Autumn Festival and Double Ninth Festival, I have a slight tingling in my chest, that kind of pain." It felt as if someone was gently pricking my right chest with a sharp object. In addition, due to personal habits, I liked to hang the pen on the right breast pocket of my jacket."

Qin Defeng's expression became weird, even scary, and the atmosphere at the entire private dining table became extremely peaceful at this moment.

Sharp objects, the right chest was stabbed, the pen hanging on the right chest, the pen left in the coffin...

No one present was a fool, and those who could become leaders of top medical schools were those with IQs and EQs far beyond ordinary people. They understood as soon as Shen Zike finished speaking.

It's just that they really can't accept it. This... this is too mysterious.

"Fang... Mr. Fang, you mean that my teacher's illness is related to the pen placed in the coffin, and... to my teacher's dead colleague."

Qin Defeng found that his voice was trembling. If it were two other people who said such words in front of him, he would just scold them as nonsense, but one of them is his teacher. With his identity and status as his teacher There is no need to lie at all.

"Do you believe what ghosts say?" Fang Ming asked with a smile.

Qin Defeng and others looked at each other. Naturally, they wanted to say they didn't believe it, but if they didn't believe it, how could they explain what happened to the old principal?

Seeing that Qin Defeng and others couldn't answer, Fang Ming didn't care, because he had no intention of answering these people, and continued: "Actually, regardless of whether there are ghosts or not, leaving one's personal belongings in places like tombs itself It’s just something inappropriate.”

"Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and yin and yang contain magnetic fields. There are two types of magnetic fields, one is yang magnetism and the other is yin magnetism."

"The so-called positive magnetism means that this aura is suitable for us living people, that is, living people. When living people step into it, they will feel refreshed and even energetic, just like bathing in the sun. But the negative magnetism is On the contrary, it gives people a cold, damp and uncomfortable feeling."

Fang Ming pondered for a moment and continued: "This is the theory of a large-scale magnetic field, but in addition, we still have magnetic fields as individuals. Everyone has their own magnetic field. In the words of your medical community, It’s DNA, and it’s unique.”

"The difference is that DNA does not change but the magnetic field does. Personal magnetic field will be affected by the environmental magnetic field and even other aspects. The ancients said that the body's hair and skin are affected by its parents, which has a profound meaning."

"Modern medicine can extract DNA from everyone's hair, but from a Feng Shui perspective, you cannot easily leave your personal belongings outside to prevent your personal magnetic field from being destroyed."

Fang Ming's words suddenly stopped, which made everyone who was half-hearing feel uncomfortable. Dazhu couldn't help but said: "Fang Ming, don't say half of what you said."

"I think it's easier for you to understand if I show you the actual operation." Fang Ming smiled and said, "Just in time, Dazhu, please pull a piece of hair for me."

Dazhu didn't hesitate, pulled out a piece of his own hair and handed it to Fang Ming.

Putting Dazhu's hair on the table, Fang Ming directly picked up a glass to cover the hair, then picked up a chopstick and placed the chopsticks on the glass.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Ming picked up the wine bottle next to him, poured the liquor down with his chopsticks, and finally drew a circle around the glass with the alcohol-stained chopsticks.

After doing all this, Fang Ming took away the glass again, and then asked: "Which of you has a lighter?"

"I...I have it!"

A school leader quickly took out a lighter from his pocket. Fang Ming took the lighter and lit the alcohol on the table directly.

The alcohol burned, forming a ring of fire around the hair of Dazhu. Everyone stared curiously, but after a moment passed and the flames extinguished, there was still no special scene.

"Fang Ming, what are you doing?"

Dazhu scratched his head and just started to speak, but at this moment, Fang Ming's eyes lit up, and the hand holding the chopsticks suddenly thrust out, and the chopsticks stabbed Dazhu's hair accurately.

boom!

Dazhu's hair burned instantly. This sudden scene made Qin Defeng and others' eyelids twitch a few times and were startled. However, Dazhu, one of the parties involved, suddenly exclaimed at this moment.

"Oh, why did I suddenly feel my head heat up just now?"

Dazhu's words made Fang Ming laugh. The reason why Dazhu suddenly became excited was naturally because he had just pricked this hair.

"It's very simple. This hair is a small part of your magnetic field. It's just that I used a certain method to amplify this small part, so when the hair is damaged, you yourself are also affected.

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It seemed to Qin Defeng and others that Fang Ming just covered his hair with a cup and then burned it with alcohol. However, they did not see Fang Ming's hidden movements. In fact, Fang Ming was stabbing out the chopsticks.

There is time to choose in an instant.

If we had not grasped that moment, it would not have been possible to have such an effect. However, Fang Ming would not tell Qin Defeng and others about this.

The reason is simple: the law is not spread to outsiders!

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