Chapter 447: How do they look so similar?
It can't be such a coincidence.
Ye Xiaomei pinched her brows. She had been tortured so much recently that she was almost going hysterical. She unconsciously focused on things related to the experiment.
"Put it away first, and ask Xiaolan later. Someone will definitely come back to get such a valuable item. Maybe they are busy these days."
Zhaodi nodded in agreement and quickly put the bracelet into the drawer of the cashier and locked it.
"This is a good thing and quite valuable." Shang Zhen added suddenly, taking a mouthful of spicy tripe, his mouth turned red from eating it.
"Would you just take off something so valuable and leave it on the table, and completely forget about it when you left?"
Shang Zhen's head was shaking like a rattle: "Of course not. Let alone such an expensive table, I would put even ten dollars in my pocket."
"That's it."
As soon as Ye Xiaomei finished speaking, Shang Zhen, the thick-skinned guy, paused:
"Yeah, why do you say that?"
"If I knew, why would I ask you?" Ye Xiaomei sighed, "Recent events are so bizarre and weird, I don't have the heart to think about this."
At this point, Shang Zhen whispered, "Are there any progress on the spirit possession in your body?"
Recently, she has been either at school or taking care of the hospitalized Liang Hui, and also has to deal with the unreasonable Qian Peipei. She has no time to ask about Ye Xiaomei's affairs.
Ye Xiaomei felt overwhelmed when she thought about this: "There is a little progress, but it's almost nothing. Besides, I signed a confidentiality agreement. Damn it, I can't tell you anything."
Shang Zhen was stunned: "What is so mysterious and secretive? What will happen if you tell me?"
"What is it? Humph..." Ye Xiaomei snorted coldly: "Use your toes to figure out why it is called a confidentiality agreement. What is the best way to keep it confidential? Guess."
"Dead...dead person?"
"Yes, only the dead won't reveal secrets." Ye Xiaomei said and never mentioned it again, she just focused on eating.
Sometimes the less you know about some things the better, especially when you are really an outsider.
As for Tang Buci, it’s different. He seems to be an outsider, but he is actually an insider.
In the remaining time, Ye Xiaomei just learned about the school's developments. She would probably have to take the skip-level exam before this summer vacation.
Before leaving, Ye Xiaomei suddenly remembered the incident of the bracelet left at table number seven, and specifically told Zhaodi to tell her when the owner came back to pick it up.
The next day, Ye Xiaomei officially started classes.
Now, she has become the center of attention in the school again, and the way people look at her is somewhat fearful.
This girl creates legendary events every year, and each one is more outrageous than the last. This time, she actually resold cultural relics.
It's so scary.
Especially the moment I walked into the classroom, all the students were stunned.
Although they were not professional law students, the crime was not a minor one, and Ye Xiaomei miraculously returned.
Wang Chunlu's eyes widened even more. Damn it! When I heard that she was caught for breaking the law, I was so happy for several days that I was so excited that I didn't even feel sleepy at night. How come she came back so soon?
Whispering discussions can be heard everywhere.
Ye Xiaomei's heart tightened. Ma Qijun, Ma Qijun, you are my husband after all, how can you really hurt me?
But Ye Xiaomei also remembered something at the same time.
As soon as school was over at noon, Ye Xiaomei didn't plan to eat lunch. She hailed a taxi and went straight to the Military General Hospital.
Ye Lan from the Research Department was once again particularly surprised to see Ye Xiaomei's expression.
She really couldn't understand why such a young talent would give up joining the research group, and her initial jealousy disappeared:
"Come to see your husband?"
Ye Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, but quickly responded: "Yes, I have never had time to come. Which ward is he in? I can go and see for myself."
Ye Lan's eyes flashed with surprise. Why was Ye Xiaomei not nervous at all? She was calm as if she had already divorced her husband. "Heart and Brain Department, Inpatient Department, No. 12."
Ye Xiaomei turned and left.
She thought to herself that this was another case of using Guan Houhua to play the golden cicada shell trick. If Zhang Sanmao hadn't revealed some information, Ye Xiaomei would have truly believed that the man lying there was her husband.
Ye Xiaomei stood outside the door and looked inside through the glass.
He found that Mr. Xie was giving him an injection.
Ye Xiaomei then walked in: "Thank you, teacher."
When Mr. Xie looked up, his pupils shrank and his face suddenly became hot: "Girl, what is more important, going to school or your man? Why don't you come and see me? Fortunately, I am here."
Ye Xiaomei felt a sharp pain in her heart at this moment, and she couldn't get rid of the pain even if she jumped into the Yellow River:
"Thank you, teacher. I'm here now. Besides, the PLA General Hospital treats military personnel very well. I feel relieved."
Ye Xiaomei pretended to be intimate and sat next to Guan Houhua, holding his hand, but sure enough, there was no reaction at all.
He stared without blinking at the face that looked so like Ma Qijun; they were so similar.
If one didn't know that my mother-in-law had never given birth to twins, anyone would think that this guy was Ma Qijun's biological brother.
But how could two people in the world who have no blood relationship look so similar?
Even if they are real twins, there will be some differences. After all, differences in personality will directly affect a person's appearance.
Physical features?
Thinking of this, Ye Xiaomei blurted out: "Teacher Xie, under what circumstances would a person's face change?"
"From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, the emotions of the five dirty elements, or the so-called soul characteristics, do have the ability to change one's appearance."
Dr. Xie carefully observed the insertion of each needle.
Hearing this, Ye Xiaomei's heart skipped a beat. Wasn't this very similar to her own experience?
After she was possessed by the spirit of the ancestral snake, her body and appearance underwent drastic changes, even her size changed.
Phew...it seems this possibility is real.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, Ma Qijun doesn't look much like his father or his mother. Ye Xiaomei discovered this doubt when she first met her in-laws. At that time, she was still wondering, Wang Lan is short and fat with a loud voice, and Ma Kaiqu is thin and has a standard square face, how could they give birth to such a handsome son like Ma Qijun.
However, Ma Qiming, who succeeded him, was somewhat similar to Ma Qijun.
Perhaps what Mr. Xie said will be very useful. For example, a person does change a lot when he is a child and when he grows up. Can it be understood as the result of the gradual influence of the growth of the soul?
Thinking of this, Ye Xiaomei subconsciously picked up the medical record book on the bedside and casually flipped through it.
The name on the medical record was indeed Ma Qijun, and the medical record was sudden cerebral congestion.
"Teacher Xie, are you giving him Chinese patent medicine?" Ye Xiaomei asked casually.
Although this person had nothing to do with her and was a death row inmate on reprieve, he had at least helped her husband complete the task.
If there is a good way, she is willing to try...
Unexpectedly, a trace of resentment flashed across Mr. Xie's eyes. He smiled helplessly and said, "It depends on God's will. I am old, and this is the first time I have seen such a young person with this disease."
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