Chapter 759

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Song Xuan came back again with a big bag of tools. Without wiping his sweat, he anxiously said to Yang Zimei, "Xiaomei, I'm going to dismantle the mirror now. Do you have a good idea?"

Yang Zimei nodded, "I'm also curious whether this is a bone mirror. However, Mr. Song, you have to be careful not to damage the mirror."

"Well, I'll be careful."

Song Xuan took out his tools and began to carefully dismantle the mirror.

Yang Zimei and Lan Ya are watching with bated breath. According to his orders, are they going to help.

After about two hours, the copper surface which was originally covered behind the mirror was completely uncovered by song Xuan.

However, it did not show the mirror immediately, but saw a thin layer of wax covered, as if to hide some secret.

Song Xuan took a deep breath, just wanted to continue to remove the layer of wax, was stopped by Yang Zimei, "Mr. Song, don't move first!"

"Why?" Song Xuan stopped and looked at her in a puzzled way. "Now there's only a layer of wax left. It's easy to get rid of it."

"I'm afraid --"

Yang Zimei took the mirror a little further away. "Think about it. If this is the bone mirror that can see the skeleton and vein of a person, isn't it equal to X-ray? There may be any harm to the human body. "

Hearing this, song Xuan was stunned, and his hand holding the tool trembled slightly.

What Yang Zimei said is not unreasonable.

He spent more than two hours removing the mirror back just now. What should be done in case there is any harmful radiation as Yang Zimei said?

Yang Zimei saw his uneasiness and felt guilty for his thoughtlessness.

"Mr. Song, don't worry about the wax noodles. I'll give you a pulse."

Song Xuan looked at her, nodded and put his hand out on the table.

Song Xuan has a pair of hands like an artist, slender, with distinct bony joints and a little pale.

Yang Zimei put his finger on his wrist

His pulse seemed a little strange, so he opened his eyes to see his future.

She was startled to see a clip.

In that fuzzy future segment, she saw song Xuan's dark and thick hair turned into a sparse bald head, and some ugly white spots appeared on his handsome face.

Her heart sank, looking at Song Xuan's eyes, with some kind of regret, uneasy pity.

Seeing her eyes, song Xuan's face changed and asked nervously, "Xiaomei, my body won't be something?"

Yang Zimei eyes flustered to avoid his eyes, shaking his head and lying, "no big deal."

Where can't song Xuan see her lying?

"Xiaomei, tell me honestly what will happen to me. I'm not a child. I have to know my real situation."

He looked at Yang Zimei, "am I really exposed to serious radiation?"

"Well."

Yang Zimei had to nod heavily, "Mr. Song, all blame my thoughtlessness and hurt you with this mirror. You lie down and I'll give you acupuncture to see if I can stop the radiation damage

Song Xuan's face was white, his forehead exuded cold sweat, and he sat on the chair for a long time, "Xiaomei, what may I become? Will it die? "

"I'll do it for you first."

Yang Zimei divined according to the eight characters of song Xuan's birthday.

In the past, she also gave song Xuan a life calculation, his fate is extremely good, except for some small disturbances, almost all of them are safe and wealthy without disaster.

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