74: He is still alive? He is so lucky!

After the examination, Qin Jiang held the X-ray film, his brows tightly furrowed.

When Tang Weimin came out, he still wanted to change back into his clothes, but Qin Jiang directly shook his head and said,

"Just wear it, save yourself the trouble of changing later."

Although Tang Weimin didn't understand what Qin Jiang meant, he still obediently listened and followed Qin Jiang out of the ward.

Tang Ping also saw the situation inside through the livestream.

He hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Dr. Qin, what exactly is wrong with my dad? Is there really something in his brain?"

Qin Jiang nodded, pointing to the white shadow and saying,

"From the imaging, there is indeed a foreign object in the old man's head, but what exactly it is, we'll have to wait a bit longer."

"Wait for what?" Tang Ping asked.

"Wait for the computer to generate the 3D model film."

As soon as Qin Jiang finished speaking, his phone vibrated.

Qin Jiang opened his phone, and the cameraman quickly went up to give a close-up.

Everyone could clearly see that it was a computer 3D model simulation video.

As the video played, the object inside Tang Weimin's skull was displayed from various angles, ultimately confirming that it was indeed a fruit knife!

The netizens were shocked.

"So there's really a fruit knife in the old man's head?"

"You're kidding, right? The video shows this knife is ten centimeters long. How can someone live with such a long fruit knife stuck in their head?"

"Even a fruit knife is longer than me, damn it."

"Could this be the old man's Martial Spirit True Body?"

"Martial Spirit True Body my foot, are you trying to kill me with laughter?"

"This old man's life is truly tough. Could it be that the machine is faulty?"

"Impossible. You're only focusing on the old man's illness, but you haven't noticed Dr. Qin's medical equipment. It's too advanced. I haven't seen anything this advanced even in the provincial Hospital."

"How so?"

"For example, this X-ray, any Hospital can take one, but being able to produce a 3D model in such a short time is not so easy, and it was only taken once."

"What does this mean? It means Dr. Qin's equipment is so advanced that it only needs one scan to clearly capture most of the patient's body data, and it's fully automated!"

The netizens thought back carefully, and it seemed to be true.

There was an endless array of examination equipment in the Hospital, besides X-rays, there were also B-scans, CTs, MRIs, and so on.

To date, no equipment on the market could do an all-in-one, let alone produce various films with just one scan.

Could it be that Dr. Qin was actually a hidden rich second generation?

Otherwise, where did he get all this cutting-edge equipment?

Before the netizens could recover, Qin Jiang explained,

"Old man, the reason your mouth has become increasingly smelly is because this knife has been stuck in your brain for too long and has started to corrode and rust."

"Then the wound cut by the blade kept getting infected and healing, which is why your mouth smells so bad when you open it."

"When I examined your mouth just now, I also saw the blade, but I never dared to confirm it. I thought you had swallowed it and it got stuck, but I never expected it to be coming out of your brain."

Qin Jiang's words stunned both Tang Weimin and his son.

How could there be a fruit knife in a person's head for no reason?

Tang Weimin looked bewildered.

"Dr. Qin, why would there be a blade in my brain? How did it get in there?"

Qin Jiang smiled wryly, "I'd really like to know that myself."

"You know, the brain is the most complex and vital part of the body, with the most nerves and blood vessels."

"With such a large fruit knife in your head, you shouldn't have absolutely no recollection of it, should you?"

Tang Weimin fell silent again.

He thought back carefully, and after a long while, he hesitated,

"There's one thing, I don't know if it's related to this."

"Tell me about it."

Tang Weimin recalled as he spoke,

"Four years ago, when I was still farming in the village, during one New Year, I was riding my motorcycle from town back home."

"I happened to meet a man on the road who said he was going in the same direction as me and asked if I could give him a ride."

"I thought, since it's on the way, I'd give him a ride, so I let him get on my motorcycle."

"But when I was halfway, he suddenly hit me hard. I felt dizzy immediately and lay on the ground for a long time without getting up."

Tang Ping also remembered and added,

"Yes, that's right, that happened. At that time, my mom saw that my dad hadn't come back, so she took us out to look for him."

"My dad's ear was bleeding a lot from being hit, and we took him to the Hospital that night to get stitches."

Qin Jiang leaned over and saw that Tang Weimin's right ear indeed had signs of stitching.

Tang Weimin frowned and said, "Dr. Qin, is this related to the fruit knife in my head?"

"But he shouldn't have been holding a knife then, he just punched me, and it was quite a heavy punch."

"When I went to the Hospital for stitches, the doctor didn't say anything was wrong."

Qin Jiang looked at the stitched area on Tang Weimin and then at the 3D video on his phone, and immediately sighed,

"Old man, your life is extraordinarily resilient."

"At that time, that person must have stabbed you with a fruit knife, but after it went in, the handle might have come loose, so the blade of the fruit knife went directly into your brain."

"Because a foreign object entered your brain, you immediately collapsed to the ground, dizzy and unable to stand up."

"Did he rob you of your money?"

Tang Weimin nodded.

"Yes, he robbed me of my motorcycle and wallet. Later, he was caught by the police and sentenced to ten years."

Qin Jiang sighed.

"The sentence was too light. This kind of act is robbery and murder; he should at least get the death penalty."

Tang Weimin hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter and said with a smile, "The death penalty is a bit much, it was just a motorcycle and a wallet, not much money."

Qin Jiang looked at Tang Weimin with a complex expression.

"Let me put it this way, old man, even if we calculate the insertion angle with a computer now, we can't guarantee that you won't be affected at all after that knife goes in."

"You also said, this happened four years ago."

"A fruit knife has been in your head for four years, and you're still alive. This can no longer be described as a miracle."

"In these four years, if you had bumped or scraped yourself, or even just bit down on a walnut with your teeth, if the fruit knife had shifted due to a strong vibration, you would probably have to be rushed to the emergency room immediately."

"But now, you're just experiencing bad breath. Think about how lucky you must be."

Tang Weimin still didn't feel much, but Tang Ping was already breaking out in a cold sweat.

Damn it.

The old man had even persisted in running for four years, five kilometers every day!

If he had fallen while running, the consequences would have been unimaginable!