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- ¡®Officer? ¡¯
Bing Yiyi was startled, and then he sensed Tong Hege's emotions, his eyes became evil, and the smile on his lips sent chills down his spine. Tong Hege shuddered, quickly pulled back his deviated thoughts, and said with a laugh: "Sir, it means that you have immersed yourself in pollution for too long. This is too risky Do you think your body Is there something in there? ¡¯
Back to the serious topic, Tong Hege frowned and felt Bingyi's pulse carefully. Bingyi first talked about Betty and then himself. Could it be that he suspected that there were parasite eggs in his body? but¡ª¡ª
¡®I¡¯ll take a look¡¯
Tong Hege felt the pulse with Bingyi's left hand and then switched to his right hand. After feeling it carefully, he didn't say anything. He just took out a silver-white ginseng whisker that was thinner than hair and wrapped it around Bingyi's wrist with a movement of his fingertips. , just like the hanging silk pulse diagnosis in the TV series, press your fingertips on the silver wire to feel carefully, and even let the ginseng wire pierce a little bit of Bingyi's skin to feel it.
Tong Hege¡¯s expression was sometimes hesitant and sometimes solemn, and even Bingyi was rarely nervous. When you go to see a doctor, you are not afraid of the doctor saying too much. What you are most afraid of is that the doctor has a sullen face and says nothing. For a moment, Bingyi thought a lot, and his thoughts were very divergent. Until Tong Hege took away the ginseng silver thread and took a long breath, Bingyi strangely calmed down.
He had long expected that there might be something wrong with his body, so he used mental communication when discussing this topic with Tong Hege. No matter how bad it is, it's just like that. If you really can't stand it, you might as well make a puppet like Ah Feng. In short, there are always more solutions than difficulties.
¡®Say it¡¯
Bingyi calmly said: ¡®What¡¯s going on?¡¯
¡®The vitality in your body is too strong¡¯
Tong Hege also came to the point directly and emphasized: ¡®It¡¯s too exuberant¡¯
It was so exuberant that it even made his hair stand on end.
¡®Your skin, bones and flesh are very special and completely cover up the changes in your body. Ordinary people can¡¯t feel it at all¡¯
Tong Hege said that the silver ginseng whiskers were part of his body, just like the meridians. He used his own meridians to diagnose his pulse, and then he could see the boiling and active vitality in his body, as if the frozen pupa was coming back to life and was about to emerge from the cocoon.
¡®Pollution is a force, it will show extraordinary energy fluctuations¡¯
When Tong Hege talked about Betty being pregnant with insect chrysalis, he could feel something was wrong with her pulse as soon as he put his fingers on Betty's wrist. As long as the pregnant woman is not pregnant with a ghost fetus, her own vitality will increase. But Betty's vitality was too high, and it was obvious that she was not carrying a fetus, but a heterogeneous species. To make a crude conversion, an insect chrysalis contains hundreds of times the vitality of a baby.
It¡¯s even more terrifying inside Bingyi¡¯s body. Just in the tiny spot that Tong Hege carefully detected, the vitality contained in his blood was a thousand times that of the chrysalis! If calculated in terms of children, Bingyi would have to carry hundreds of thousands of children in her belly to be able to cope with such a strong vitality.
¡®¡I¡¯m just making a metaphor, don¡¯t think about the children¡¯
Bingyi is rarely a little annoyed, mainly because his initial idea was too stupid. This is not a matter of insect eggs in the blood. According to Tong Hege, his current blood is like an extremely pure and high-concentration liquid that can be called contaminated, and it has also been activated from its original calm state, just like after being caught in the rain. The seedlings that burst out of the ground are like volcanoes that are about to erupt.
¡®But the good news is I don¡¯t think you have eggs in your blood¡¯
Tong Hege reassured that the orange title he held was no longer a doctor who could explain it scientifically. If Bingyi was really pregnant with something, whether it was a baby, chrysalis, egg, ghost fetus, he would be able to diagnose the slippery pulse. However, Tong Hege did not diagnose Hua Mai, and he believed that the energy contained in Bingyi's blood was pure and powerful but also very uniform, with no small lumps like insect eggs of varying strengths.
It¡¯s not in the body, nor in the blood.
¡®I never had this problem before¡¯
Bingyi breathed a sigh of relief, but still frowned. If he was soaked in high-concentration pollution, then he had fallen into the blood river before and walked into the cracks of the primitive abyss. There was no such problem then. But now, just after soaking in the concentrated juice of parasitic bacteria, the reaction was so violent that Bingyi suspected that there was something wrong with the parasitic bacteria.
The parasitic fungus juice is most likely the food of the butterfly in the primitive abyss, just like the butterfly that has been silent but immediately wants to emerge from the pupa after sensing the parasitic fungus juice.
As soon as he guessed that the parasitic fungus juice was extremely nutritious to the insects and catalyzed their growth, coupled with the changes that occurred after his blood fell into the parasitic fungus juice, Bingyi couldn't help but suspect that there was something in his blood. It's not like there were some originally dormant eggs that began to appear after being stimulated by a large amount of parasitic fungus juice.
¡®Maybe the butterfly fragments in your body have become active¡¯
Tong Hege pondered. When he felt his pulse, he wondered whether the high concentration of energy in Bingyi's body was caused by being raped., Bingyi coughed slightly in his heart, causing Tong Hege to come back to his senses from his concentrated study.
¡®You checked Wei Xun¡¯s pulse? ¡¯
¡®It¡¯s not good¡¯
Tong Hege hasn¡¯t fully recovered yet. Isn¡¯t Wei Xun just Bingyi? Didn¡¯t he just do this? But to Bingyi's ears, this meant something different. On the way back, Bingyi's thoughts kept thinking, 'Wei Xun can only last forty minutes' and 'He is a puppet after all, this Ah Feng can't only last that long!' 'Wandering back and forth between the two.
???????????? And these forty minutes still include all kinds of pre-preparation and post-processing, so the real thing is only about ten minutes.
About ten minutes!
Bingyi couldn¡¯t express his feelings, so he was a little disillusioned and relieved. He had seen a lot and was very curious about what it would feel like. Although I know that reality cannot be the same, this person has extraordinary powers, so he shouldn't be the same as ordinary people! But according to Tong Hege, he really gave Bing a pulse, maybe
"came back!"
Miao Fangfei and others on the snowmobile warmly welcomed the tour guides back. It was very reassuring to have Guide B around. An Xuefeng immediately looked at the car door with concern. Wei Xun was not in good spirits. His sanity level had dropped very low due to the pollution in the ice cave, so it would be safer to freshen up.
However, as soon as An Xuefeng glanced over, his eyes narrowed slightly, something was wrong, Xun'er looked at him with something wrong. It feels a bit itchy and needs to be cleaned up. :,, (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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