"Not much." Song Wenjie said.

"How many people know about Fang Jianxiong's coma?" Jiang Fan said.

"This is not very clear, there should be very few people who know the Tao." Song Wenjie said.

"Alright, I'll wait for you in my cell at night." Jiang Fan said.

When he returned to prison, Song Wenjie accompanied Jiang Fan to the military vehicle, "Doctor Jiang, I have always had a question in my heart that I want to ask you, I wonder if Lu Dao can tell me?" Song Wenjie smiled.

"Oh, if you have any questions, just say it!" Jiang Fan said.

"How the flying knife on Fang Jianxiong's head came out of the black hen's butt, it's incredible!" Song Wenjie said.

"This is a kind of Maoshan transfer technique, and it is also a special secret method of Maoshan medical technique, which involves the problem of multi-dimensional space transformation, which is difficult to explain clearly in words." Jiang Fan said.

"Oh, it's amazing, I don't understand how the knife cuts through the muscles and bones of the body, and how it comes out of the black hen's ass! It's hard to believe it's true, but the facts are in front of you, and you have to believe it! Song Wenjie said.

"Hehe, there are many incredible things in this world, don't you dragon group have a lot of special masters!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"Yes, there are many special masters in the dragon group, and their abilities are unimaginable, and everyone in the dragon group has a special special ability." Song Wenjie said.

"Oh, and what are your special abilities?" Jiang Fan said.

"My special ability, the fire of telekinesis." Song Wenjie said.

"Psychic fire?" Jiang Fan wondered.

"Look!" Song Wenjie stretched out his right palm, his eyes were staring at the palm of his hand, Jiang Fan also stared at his palm, there was nothing, when Jiang Fan was puzzled.

Call! A beam of flame appeared in the palm of Song Wenjie's hand, like the flame of a candle burning, and the color of the flame was blue.

"See, this is the fire of telekinesis." Song Wenjie said proudly.

"What is the use of this flame of yours?" Jiang Fan said.

"Hehe, there are many functions, but barbecue, cooking, smoking, drying clothes, etc." Song Wenjie gushed a lot of functions.

"I mean the role of the attack!" Jiang Fan wiped the sweat from his head.

"Of course there is! This flame is different from ordinary flames, it is a blue flame, the temperature can reach thousands of degrees, it can melt iron in an instant, and if it hits a person, it can immediately burn a hole! Song Wenjie took out a palm-sized piece of iron from his pocket and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Look!" Song Wenjie's palm spit out a blue flame, and the iron instantly melted into molten iron, and after the blue flame disappeared, the molten iron quickly solidified into an iron lump.

Seeing the whole process, Jiang Fan was very surprised, but he didn't expect Song Wenjie, who looked like Si Siwen on the outside, to have such a strange special ability.

"Zhao Bingqian's special ability of your dragon group is also very strange, what kind of special ability does she belong to?" Jiang Fan thought of Zhao Bingqian's soft body and joints that could be bent at will.

"You know Ice Beauty! Surely you've suffered from her! Song Wenjie smiled maliciously.

"Oh, she hates me so much that the roots of her teeth itch, and she wants to bite me when she sees me!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"It seems that you ate her tofu, you have to be careful, she is a person with a grudge!" Song Wenjie said with a smile.

"I've learned it!" Jiang Fan waved his hand.

"Although the ice beauty is as cold as ice, the special ability of her 'silk winding hand' is terrifying, and the joints of her body can be deformed and bent at will, just like cow tendons. As long as you are close to her, it is easy to be locked by her silk wrapping hand. Song Wenjie said.

Thinking of Zhao Bingqian's soft body, Jiang Fan couldn't help but think about it, with such a soft figure, it was really cool to do that, and the posture was really arbitrary!

"Doctor Jiang, in addition to your magical medical skills, you should also have special abilities, right?" Song Wenjie interrupted Jiang Fan's reverie.

"There are a lot of special abilities, but they are not innate, they are acquired through cultivation." Jiang Fan said.

"Then you show me one!" Song Wenjie said.

Jiang Fan also followed Song Wenjie's example, stretched out his hands, spread his palms, indicating that there was nothing, and then the two sheets were closed.

"See, there's nothing in your hand, come!" Jiang Fan snorted lightly.

Slowly opened the palm of his hand, and the palm of his hand was the fast iron bump that Song Wenjie had performed just now, "Hey, how did the iron piece get into your hand?" Song Wenjie reached into his pocket and touched it, the iron was gone, how did the iron get to Jiang Fan's hand?

"What kind of ability are you?" Song Wenjie said in surprise.

"Hehe, this is not a special ability, this is called telekinesis, it is a small spell in Maoshan." Jiang Fan said with a smile.

"Telekinesis! Didn't you just take advantage of my lack of attention and cast a clever trick! Song Wenjie didn't believe it, this special ability was still a small spell!

"This time you keep your eyes open and look at it, this time it's very important!" Jiang Fan smiled, took a newspaper in his hand, wrapped it, and recited a mantra in his mouth.

"Come in!" Jiang Fan snorted lightly.

Song Wenjie's eyes were glued to the newspaper, Jiang Fan handed the newspaper to him, "You open it and see what it is!" Jiang Fan smiled mysteriously.

Song Wenjie opened the newspaper suspiciously, "Huh! Shorts!? Bra? Inside is a pair of shorts and a bra, Song Wenjie looks at the shorts very familiarly, how can these shorts be exactly the same as his own? Could it be your own shorts?

Song Wenjie hurriedly checked his underwear, "Ah! My panties! Song Wenjie screamed, the underwear in the newspaper was his underwear! Song Wenjie was completely surprised, how could the underwear he was wearing on his body get to the newspaper, and he didn't know anything about it? It's also too hard to understand!

From the back of the car came the nurse's exclamation: "My bra is missing!" ”

Song Wenjie raised his bra, "Is this your bra?" Song Wenjie was a little embarrassed, after all, he was a woman's personal object.

"How did my bra get to you?" The nurse was surprised.

"Oh, this, this, I picked it up." Song Wenjie said nonsense.

"I obviously wore it on my body, why did I drop it?" The nurse was surprised.

"Then I don't know what to do, oh, you take it out!" Song Wenjie handed the bra to the nurse, the nurse's face turned red, and the others pursed their lips and snickered.

"Brother Song, do you want me to perform?" Jiang Fan laughed.

"Oh, no need!" Song Wenjie panicked, he was performing, maybe which nurse's underwear ran into his hand, he really couldn't tell, others thought he had a fetish!

Jiang Fan saw Song Wenjie's embarrassment, and immediately laughed, the car finally returned to the third prison, Jiang Fan returned to the cell, before leaving, Song Wenjie held Jiang Fan's hand and said: "Thank you very much!" Don't forget what we said today! ”

Jiang Fan nodded and said, "I know, oh, I'm sorry, there is something that is more suitable for you to return to the master." ”

Jiang Fan took out a pair of lace women's pants from his pocket and quickly stuffed it into Song Wenjie's hand, "Ah! Women's pants! Song Wenjie exclaimed.

"You, you want to kill me!" Song Wenjie blushed and shouted.

At this time, Jiang Fan had already run far away and had already returned to the cell, leaving only the embarrassed Song Wenjie.