Chapter 299 The Injured Brain

"This is enough to prove that he really didn't know. Shadow said with a wry smile.

After listening to Shadow's words, the doctor nodded gently.

"Here, I have plenty of time to reverse the result."

"Now I just need to know what you experienced in that dream."

"Then I can reverse the result based on the clues I got."

"Then eliminate the deduced results one by one. "

Hearing this, Shadow looked at the doctor with a complicated look.

This kind of thing is undoubtedly boring.

Countless different answers can be derived from a dream.

And the doctor has to find the correct one among these countless answers.

This is even more slim than finding a needle in a haystack.

But fortunately, as the doctor said, he has plenty of time here.

And the doctor's wisdom is definitely the top existence of mankind.

From the point of view that he can understand the authority of the Creator, he is already on the same level as Dr. Li.

So Shadow told the doctor the content of the dream and the details in it.

Then the doctor made a model to simulate the dream.

Relying on the super computing power of the "system", after inputting the details that Shadow said.

The model started to work.

The doctor projected the picture onto the light curtain.

Everyone's eyes were attracted.

Even Zhang Chu was no exception.

He looked at himself soaking in the nutrient tank with an extremely weird expression.

He poked Lu Xiao who was standing beside him with his finger.

"Do you know which monster hurt me so much? "

Hearing this, Lu Xiao rolled his eyes and said:

"How could I know, have you forgotten that I lost my memory?"

Hearing this, Zhang Chu's eyes suddenly widened.

"You lost your memory? When did it happen?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the picture on the light screen suddenly froze, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

A sharp light flashed in the doctor's eyes.

He stared at Zhang Chu intently.

Zhang Chu felt a little uncomfortable with the doctor's eyes, and his body involuntarily took two steps back.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

There was a hint of vigilance in his tone.

The doctor seemed to be lost in thought.

On the light screen, the picture stopped on the two huge nutrient tanks.

Zhang Chu, who was soaking in the nutrient solution, had a broken sword stuck in his temple.

The doctor glanced at the broken sword with his peripheral vision, and then looked at Zhang Chu again.

"Mr. Shadow, you just said that the two most critical people are him and Lu Xiao, right? "

Hearing this, Shadow nodded blankly.

The doctor pushed the monocle on his face, and then seemed to understand something.

"Has he been as forgetful as he is now after this?"

Shadow hesitated for a moment, and then began to recall carefully.

After a long time, he nodded uncertainly.

"You seem to be right."

"After this incident, the Taoist priest was in a state of confusion for a while."

"He often forgets what happened an hour ago."

"But later, I don't know what Dr. Li did, and the Taoist priest got better."

After listening to Shadow's words, the doctor said calmly:

"Then I know where the problem lies."

As he said, he pointed at Zhang Chu on the light curtain.

"The broken sword pierced his temple."

"Normally, pulling out the broken sword will inevitably damage the brain tissue, so he has no chance of survival."

"Unless he had become a god at that time, but obviously not. "

"And now the broken sword has disappeared, and he is alive and well, which is not in line with common sense."

"So I guess that the broken sword pierced his brain."

"Then Dr. Li took this into consideration and left the part of the broken sword that was inserted into his brain tissue inside."

After listening to the doctor's analysis, Shadow's eyes lit up.

He immediately added: "Yes, the broken sword was not taken out when he just woke up."

"Later, Dr. Li also helped him deal with it, and then the broken sword disappeared."

"At that time, we thought that Dr. Li helped him take it out."

"You are right. If it is taken out, it will definitely damage his brain tissue."

The doctor nodded gently and looked at Zhang Chu and said: "I need to open your skull now to confirm the guess."

"But don't worry, you are only a conscious body here, so you won't feel pain."

The doctor's tone of voice was extremely calm, but it sounded like the whisper of a devil in Zhang Chu's ears.

"What? You want to open my head?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"I know you, an expressionless monster, have bad intentions!"

"I can tell at a glance that you are not human!"

He was about to vomit.

The next second.

A hand appeared out of thin air and covered his mouth tightly.

The doctor whispered: "I'm just confirming my guess, it will be quick."

He walked straight towards Zhang Chu.

Then he raised his hand and grabbed in the air, and a scalpel appeared in his hand.

Then, countless arms appeared from all directions.

Those arms seemed to be very strong, and they tightly wrapped around Zhang Chu.

No matter how he struggled, his body could not move even a little.

The doctor held the scalpel in his hand and pressed it against Zhang Chu's right temple.

According to the image on the screen, the broken sword was inserted from this position at that time.

The scalpel cut open his temple.

The doctor did not have the cautious feeling of doing a craniotomy at all.

Instead, he directly and roughly peeled off the flesh along the incision.

The slightly squirming gray-white brain was exposed.

Seeing this scene, the doctor was sure of his guess.

He turned to Shadow and said, "It is certain that his brain was damaged, or cursed, at that time."

"This led to memory disorder."

"A normal brain should be light pink, but from his position, it is grayish white."

"This proves that his brain was seriously damaged."

After listening to the doctor's words, Shadow was silent for a moment and then said:

"But later he became normal again."

The doctor shook his head gently: "I don't know what Dr. Li did to him, and you don't know either."

"So let's not consider this factor for now."

"I suggest you take him away from here now, and then find a prison doctor to help him treat him."

"Maybe there will be a surprise..."

Shadow looked at the doctor suspiciously and said, "Then why don't you treat him here?"

"After all, here, you are an absolute god."

The doctor shook his head gently: "He is only conscious here. Even if I treat him, it will not be reflected in his body."

"So we still need to find a prison doctor to treat him."