Yin E smiled slightly, then took the brass whistle and turned out of the yurt, and returned to Wu Zheng’s yurt, pulling Wu Zheng happily: "How did you do it, Xiang Gong, you obviously didn’t put a needle in her mind, but why? She fainted with pain as soon as I blew the whistle?"
"Now you believe it?"
Yin E nodded and said happily: "I believe it, what is going on with Xiang Gong?"
Wu Zheng smiled slightly: "It works in my heart!"
"Mental effect? Are you saying that she scared herself because of your previous words?"
"You can say that, but just what I said before is not enough. The key is that she believes that my medical skills believe that what I said is true, plus I fainted before, in fact, it is not a coma but a coma. A kind of wonderful state that is like sleeping but not sleeping like waking up and not awake. In this state, people will open their hearts and allow people to form a conditioned reflex in the shortest possible time."
"So you stabbed her with a needle while blowing the whistle, so that she remembered the relationship between the feeling of being stabbed and the whistle?"
"It's just to let her remember the sound of the whistle. As for the few stitches that pierced her just to heal her, and the connection between the two is only incidental. But this method also has a drawback, that is, the human self-protection mechanism will Let her slowly forget this memory that was forcibly implanted by us. So... "
"So I will often blow in front of her from now on, so that she won't forget it for the rest of her life, right?"
Wu Zheng shook his head and said, "You will only remember what he has forgotten even faster if you blow it every day."
"What do you do then? Why don't you kill her now! While she is still not awake, there will be less pain."
"Why do you always want to kill her! You just have to wait for her to blow when she has a guilty conscience, so that it will have the effect of deepening her memory, usually blowing will only be the opposite."
"When my conscience is guilty?" Yin E thought for a while, and suddenly said happily: "It's not easy, just the character of the little witch, I can make her feel guilty seventeen or eight times a day."
"Don't mess around."
"Don't worry! Xianggong, I know it in my heart."
After speaking, it felt like a new toy, and he left with a happy face.
Then Ma Zan came in, and now he and Teng Cangkong were able to wander around Wu Zheng's special crutches with his own strength.
"Brother Wu!"
"Hey! Brother Ma, why are you here?" Wu Zheng calmly put aside the "Yulong Zhenjing" that had been organized in his hands.
Ma Zan smiled and sat down in front of Wu Zheng, and put his crutches under the liquid aside. The action of putting the crutches was quite natural and familiar. Who told Wu Zheng to make this crutches He just pestered it and walked in the camp from noon until dark!
It's like a person who has just learned to skate and loves his skates.
Ma Zan touched his crutches. In just two days, the newly made crutches were going to be polished out.
"Brother Wu is really a genius doctor! If nothing else is said about this magical crutch, once it is spread, it will be a great blessing to all people in the world!"
"Stop flattering here, how can it be as good as you say?"
Ma Zan shook his head and said, "Wu Zheng, if you say so, it would be too vain to be self-defeating. If you don't say anything else, just talk about the wounded soldiers on this battlefield, especially those brothers who have broken arms and legs. Being able to walk on the ground like a normal person, instead of lying in the middle of their life like those veterans, waiting to die, isn't this crutches a blessing for them?"
"It's just a split tree fork, what you said is too exaggerated!"
"Where and where, this is indeed a root tree fork in the eyes of others, but when this tree fork meets Brother Wu, you believe it or not for a year this world doctors will definitely fight to imitate it."
"Okay! Are you looking for something to do with me, just tell me if you have something, do you still need these imaginary things between us brothers?"
Ma Zan said unconvincedly: "What is true or false, this prince is telling the truth. Even Lao Teng also said that you have the power to turn decay into a magical power. Over the years, there have been many people who have chopped wood! But Has anyone thought about splitting wood... (End of this chapter)