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472 Ximen Yu's Fantasy

Ximenyu thought for a while and said: "Now, Ding Xiayuan is sentenced to gouging out one of her eyes!"

"No, no," Ding Xiayuan shouted.//

Ximen Yu said: "Ding Xiayuan, do you also know that it is ugly to lose one eye? I think when you gouge someone's eyes, they also beg for mercy. Did you bypass her?"

"Whoops!" Ximen Yu waved his hand, and a silver needle shot into Ding Xiayuan's right eye. Ding Xiayuan rolled to the ground and screamed.

"Oh, if I had known today, why would I bother you at the beginning? Others are also human beings. You are not more precious than others. You always look at others with a superior attitude. This is the so-called cause and effect!"

"Next, the trial of Ding Yuanchao's eldest daughter Ding Xiawei"

Ximenyu pulled out a woman in her thirties and poured her consciousness into her.

Ten minutes later, Ximen Yu said: "I rule that Ding Xiawei is not guilty! Alas, I finally see a person who is not guilty!"

Ximenyu looked at the remaining women, they were all Ding Yuanchao's daughters-in-law.

Ximen Yu said: "You guys, I know that if I really want to judge, you might also be guilty. However, I am tired, forget it, I will spare your life. However, if you dare to do evil again in the future,

I’m afraid I won’t relent!”

Ximenyu turned around and said to Ping Yaoyao: "Let's go."

Ximen Yu and Heping Yaoyao left Ding Yuanchao's home and killed a total of six people at Ding Yuanchao's home tonight, which was about the same.

In the car leaving, Ximenyu asked Ping Yaoyao: "How are you? Now that you have taken revenge, are you in a good mood?"

Ping Yaoyao glanced at Ximen Yu resentfully: "I don't know, it's not what I want. No matter how miserable the Ding family is, my mother won't be able to survive!"

Ximenyu asked: "Has your mother been cremated now?"

Ping Yaoyao cried and shook her head: "No, because I didn't take revenge, I'm still freezing in the funeral parlor!"

Ximenyu thought to himself that he didn't know if the dead people could be saved again. Ping Yaoyao's life was so miserable, she shouldn't have lost her mother.

But, isn’t this too far-fetched?

As a miracle doctor, it is completely normal for Ximenyu to have such fantastic thoughts.

Ximenyu thought to himself: "What does it take for a person to live, that is, to have a heartbeat, blood circulation, and various organs of the body to function normally. Ping Yaoyao's mother's head was severed from her body, so she left her head as it was.

Take it back, I may be able to do it by using the Tianyuan needle's ** regeneration ability, but it may take a month.

Then the blood can be reconstructed, using modern medical technology, and complete blood transfusion can also be done.

After that, I can restore my heartbeat and use Tianyuan Needle and potential energy. Maybe I can do it, but it will take a long time.

The last step is the most important soul and spirit. If there is no soul and spirit, it is equivalent to a walking corpse. For this, I use my tomb and my stream of consciousness clone thought snooping ability, as well as my mental power, maybe

It's somewhat possible.

If it is really to be done, there should be a one in ten thousand chance.

Alas, in fact, there is no one ten thousandth chance, because it is just my theory now. This theory is based on the condition that Ping Yaoyao's mother's brain is not damaged. If the brain matter is broken, it will be completely impossible.

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Ximen Yu couldn't help but secretly thought: "Why should I be so nice to Ping Yaoyao? It's really inexplicable. This will cost me too much energy. I'm afraid it won't be possible in less than half a year or even a year. What should I do?

Be so nice to her!"

Ximenyu shook his head and smiled silently, but there was another voice in his heart. That voice said: "This has nothing to do with Ping Yaoyao. I am a miracle doctor after all. Every miracle doctor has his own pride. This kind of

The medical skill of reviving the dead has never been possessed by anyone since ancient times. Even my second master couldn’t imagine it. If I can develop it, then my medical skill can be said to be far superior to that of my second master. Moreover, in the future, if anything happens

If my relative dies in an accident, I can still use my medical skills to save him, right? Even if the brain is gone, as long as the level is high enough, I can completely replace the head, and then use external plastic surgery to reshape the soul.

Isn’t it possible to recreate it?”

"No, I want to challenge myself. Let's do an experiment on Ping Yaoyao's mother. If I really find a way to save the dead, then I will be a legendary doctor. This has nothing to do with Ping Yaoyao.

, I just used her mother as an experiment."

"However, Ping Yaoyao will definitely not agree. Who wants to let their mother be used as a test subject for others? So, I have to find a way!"

Ximenyu was determined to put his great dream of saving the dead into practice.

"Yao Yao, how did your mother look when she was hit? Did her head get cracked or something?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Upon hearing this, Ping Yaoyao burst into tears and was very sad.

"My mother died so miserably. Not only did her head fly away from her body, it also split open and her brain... oooooooo!"

Ximenyu patted Ping Yaoyao on the shoulder: "Don't think so much. Alas, the Ding family has paid the price anyway. Now, your mother should be buried as soon as possible! You go and tell your father that tomorrow

Get your mother cremated.”

Ping Yaoyao nodded with difficulty, her eyes blurred with tears.

Ximenyu sent Ping Yaoyao back to Hanzheng Hospital, and then immediately went to inquire about it and found out that the body of Ping Yaoyao's mother was placed in a certain funeral parlor.

Ximenyu went immediately.

First, Ximenyu needs to use the thumb tomb to see if she can collect information about her mother's soul.

Ximenyu arrived at the funeral parlor and got in touch with the owner. The owner agreed very much that he would make a reservation during the cremation tomorrow and keep the body for Ximenyu.

Ximenyu stood in front of the body of Ping Yaoyao's mother and was horrified to see the horrific appearance.

However, Ping Yaoyao's mother must have been very beautiful during her lifetime, otherwise she would not have given birth to such a beautiful daughter.

Ximenyu took out the thumb tomb, and the tomb flashed, as if a lot of things were sucked into the thumb tomb.

"I only need soul information. I heard that after everyone dies, the clothes, pants, and used items will leave a little bit of soul information behind. These soul information fragments can take up to forty at the fastest.

It will take nine days to dissipate. Slowly, it will take a few years. Therefore, it can definitely be collected. As long as it can be collected and stored in my thumb tomb, with the help of my stream of consciousness clone, there is still the possibility of reshaping the soul! If

If you succeed, you will be like a person who has lost his memory. Slowly, he will definitely be able to return to his original person! God bless me and let me succeed in this matter and become the world's number one miracle doctor!"

Ximenyu felt a little excited when he thought about it.

Of course, the soul information is not the soul entity. The two are very different. The soul entity can be refined into a clone, which is a rare occurrence in a million years. The soul information is just a micro-matter of ions and electrons. This micro-matter can only

Ximenyu's Thumb Tomb can be collected and stored.


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