"Brother Song, do you want to check me as well?"
Yue Guanchao carefully thought about what Song Qingyang meant. The method he said was indeed the safest. He was also afraid that he would suffer from some physical illness after being struck by lightning that time. After all, the thunder at that time directly killed Grandma Bai Xian.
"Well, don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I'm just checking your body indicators to see if there are any abnormalities."
Yue Guanchao had no reason to object to this kind of physical examination, and nodded in agreement. Seeing that the two of them had made up their minds, Song Qingyang continued: "It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Let's take today. I have to go on business tomorrow."
The two of them followed Song Qingyang and drove to the Science Department in the commercial port area. This is a government office that was only prepared in recent years. The place they went to was a courtyard surrounded by several red brick buildings. Outside the courtyard wall was Fengtian Park, which was withered. The vines are wrapped around the fence wall. It is expected that in the spring, the wall will be covered with green ivy.
Approaching the round-shaped main building of the Science Department, with its red brick arches, pointed bell tower, white plaster lines, and stained glass windows, it can be said that it has a strong Western flavor. However, among the Western styles, there are Chinese-style hall furnishings and skylight patterns, forming a mixture of Chinese and Western styles. Weird style!
Anyone who can work here has a foreign background. In addition, foreign scientists invited by the Fengtian authorities can be seen wearing white coats with Western faces wherever they go.
Song Qingyang walked into the reception room and asked the front desk to call. After a while, a fair Western man with red hair and blue eyes came over.
Song Qingyang and the Westerner were probably acquaintances. The two exchanged some warm words and introduced the foreigner: "Let me introduce to you. This is Dr. Luo Enfu, a scientific consultant hired by the Science Agency. He usually works at He teaches at a church university and will come here to help us with scientific research."
"It's hard to do things well if you don't have hair on your lips. This Westerner doesn't even have a beard, how can he do things reliably?"
Yue Guanchao looked at the Westerners carefully and saw that the oldest ones were no more than forty years old. They had high noses and deep eyes, gold-rimmed glasses, pale complexions, and one eyebrow higher than him. They did not look like old people at all.
"Don't worry. There are many young Western doctors. This is not an old Chinese doctor. The older you get, the more valuable you are. Come in quickly."
Song Siyuan greeted Luo Enfu and took Yue Guanchao into the laboratory. There were bottles and cans and instruments everywhere. Most of the experimental instruments looked strange, and they were all incomprehensible iron lumps. A few people in white coats The scientist lowered his head to work and remained silent.
After explaining his purpose, Dr. Luo Enfu took out the tiger charm, put it into a transparent glass box, and then walked into the laboratory. At the same time, someone brought Yue Guanchao to the physical examination room.
After a busy period, the three of them, Yue Guanchao, sat on a bench outside the laboratory, waiting for the results of the Tiger Talisman experiment.
With a creak, the laboratory door opened, and Dr. Luo Enfu took out a stack of paper reports.
"How is his health?"
Song Siyuan copied English and asked about Luo Enfu. The Westerner babbled and said that she finally understood what it meant. She looked at Yue Guanchao and said: "All your physical indicators are normal, and there are no problems with your language and thinking. "
"As for the tiger talisman, they used instruments to conduct experiments on composition, spectrum, mass spectrum, energy spectrum, morphology, physical structure, and thermogravimetry. They found that the material of the tiger talisman is not ordinary stone, but it is not like pure metal smelting. It is extremely hard. At the same time, it conducts heat and electricity very well, but there is a strange energy inside that cannot be released, and it keeps emitting unknown fluctuations outward."
"How can this be done?"
Yue Guanchao heard it in confusion. Even though it was so obscure, he could still tell that there was indeed something wrong with the tiger charm.
Song Siyuan knew what he was worried about and comforted her: "Don't worry, this thing is definitely not radiation. If it was radiation, you would have been sick all over your body after wearing it for the past six months. It must be some kind of strange stone." "
Yue Guanchao felt a little relieved after hearing that it was not fatal. Thinking of the white shadows in his mind, he continued to ask: "Then, what are those black and white shadows in my mind?"
"This cannot be scientifically determined, but we can conclude that it must have been affected by the Tiger Talisman."
Song Siyuan was blinded by the tiger talisman. It was impossible for her to explain the reason without theoretical data. However, one thing was certain. The outward fluctuations of the tiger talisman must have something to do with the white shadow in his mind. But It's not known yet what that is.
The results were out, so there was no need for them to stay at the Science Department anymore. When they returned to the Song residence with the tiger charm, Yue Qingshan and the others were already waiting in the south living room.
"Well, what exactly is this tiger charm?"
Yue Qingshan already knew about the Tiger Talisman, but Yue Guanchao never told him that he was affected. In the past few days, he heard that white shadows would appear in his nephew's head, and he felt like a cat scratching his head, just waiting for today's results.
"His people are okay for the time being, but this tiger talisman is indeed not patrolling..."
Song Siyuan briefly introduced the report they got at the Science Agency to the people present. After listening to it, Sun Daqiao stroked his goatee and sighed with emotion: "Could it be that he was hit by a blood curse."
