Zhang Kui, when Feng Lin helped Mu Xiaoyu before, when he went to see a doctor at her benefactor.
I have met this person.
I didn't expect to meet you here.
Zhang Ke grabbed Feng Lin's arm with joy, "Genius doctor, we are really destined."
"There is indeed fate."
Feng Lin nodded slightly.
"Haha, although we have left contact information, I dare not disturb your old man here."
Zhang Kui smiled and patted his head.
Seeing this scene, all the people present were dumbfounded.
Who is Zhang Kui?
Everyone present has heard his name.
He is the master of Chinese medicine.
A big man of this level actually called this young man an old man.
Did you make a mistake?
Wu Jinfan's mouth can hold an apple.
"What's going on with you? Do you want to leave?" Zhang Ke asked suspiciously.
"People look down on me." Feng Lin shrugged.
"What? Even the elderly look down on you, so why should I treat you?"
Zhang Ke turned his head and said to the two assistant nurses beside him, "Let's go."
Wu Rui just stayed where he was.
Watching helplessly as Zhang Kui followed Feng Lin and left together.
"Sir, Mr. Zhang Kui, please wait a moment."
Wu Rui immediately followed and stood in front of the two of them.
"It's because I don't know Taishan with my eyes, and I ask you to treat my father."
Wu Rui bowed his head to the two of them.
Although he is in the realm of divine aperture, his father is stronger.
Father is the patron saint of the Wu family, if he is gone.
In the hermit family, the status of the Wu family will drop sharply.
"Your son is going to destroy me. Now I am shaking with fright, and I can't cure it."
Feng Lin said expressionlessly.
"Wu Haojie! Come here and kneel down to apologize to this gentleman!"
Wu Rui turned around and shouted.
"I¡¡"
Although Wu Haojie's face was full of reluctance.
But he is not a fool, his grandfather is his guardian.
If Grandpa is gone, the sons of the hermit families will look down on him.
"Please save my grandpa."
Wu Haojie came over and knelt on the ground facing Feng Lin.
Feng Lin didn't look at him, but looked at Wu Rui, "Where is the man, take us there."
After all, this is something that my father told me, so my father will naturally have to give it to me.
"Okay, please follow me."
Wu Rui's face brightened, and he immediately led the way.
Feng Lin glanced at Zhang Kui who was next to him, "You should come with me too."
"good."
Zhang Kui nodded excitedly, humbly like a student.
This move made everyone around look sideways.
A few of them came to the top of the mountain together.
Feng Lin noticed from a distance that there was a master who penetrated the late stage here.
In this way, among the hermit families, they can also be regarded as the forefront.
Come to the living room, there is an old man with a goatee.
Sitting cross-legged on a cushion on the floor.
He was shirtless and had a band around his stomach.
"My dad has been like this since he came back from injury, as if he has fallen into a coma."
Wu Rui said to the two people around him.
"Go and have a look first."
Feng Lin said to Zhang Kui beside him.
"good."
Zhang Kui's heart was full of surprises. What Feng Lin meant was that he planned to guide himself.
He walked over and untied the bandage.
It was found that there was a deep wound on the side of the stomach.
Currently the wound has turned black.
He grabbed Wu Xiong's wrist, closed his eyes and felt his pulse.
After a long time, he said: "The pulse is intermittent, this is a sign of death."
When Wu Rui heard this, his face turned pale, "Sir, please, please save my father!"
Feng Lin walked over, grabbed Wu Xiong's wrist, and felt it.
Then he let go of his hand, looked at Zhang Kui and said, "For people to feel the pulse, don't just look at the first floor. Besides dying, what other symptoms does he have?"
"this¡¡"
Zhang Kui closed his eyes again, patiently feeling his pulse.
Because the pulse is intermittent, it is very difficult to diagnose.
But Zhang Kui is also considered a miracle doctor, different from ordinary people, after a full minute, he suddenly opened his eyes, "The brain is swollen, and the three yangs of the hands and feet are damaged!"
"Assuming you still have some skills, look at his Baihui and Shenting points."
Feng Lin said lightly.
"good!"
Zhang Kui immediately checked Wu Xiong's head. These two acupuncture points were all on the head.
Suddenly, Zhang Kui withdrew his hand like lightning, and he glanced at his finger, which was punctured.
"He has needles in two acupuncture points!"
Zhang Kui said sharply.
"What?"
When Wu Rui heard this, he immediately came over, because old people have wrinkles.
The naked eye couldn't detect it at all. Before that, he only found the abdominal wound.
Wu Rui swiped his hand across it, and sure enough, he felt something sharp.
"Take a lamp and tweezers."
Zhang Ke shouted to the nurse who followed.
A woman in her thirties walked in quickly and opened the medicine box in her hand.
Zhang Ke held tweezers in one hand and a small flashlight in the other.
Get close to Wu Xiong's head, and finally, pull out two needles thinner than a hair from two of his acupuncture points, only one centimeter in length.
The needle is transparent, and the material is unknown.
"Cough."
Just as the two silver needles were pulled out, Wu Xiong suddenly coughed.
"OK OK!"
With ecstasy on Wu Rui's face, he hastily bowed to Feng Lin.
This person is indeed a miracle doctor.
If it's just Zhang Ke, maybe his father is just waiting to die.
But after being reminded by Feng Lin, his father actually responded.
Zhang Kui also hastily bowed his hands to Feng Lin, "Sir, thank you for your advice, listening to your words is better than studying for ten years!"
"Okay, it's none of your business, go out."
Feng Lin glanced at the people around him.
Now that Wu Rui has seen Feng Lin's medical skills, how dare he neglect?
Zhang Kui also immediately resigned.
Every well-known doctor will keep a unique knowledge.
Unless you plan to wash your hands in a golden basin, you will teach your apprentices everything.
What's more, Zhang Kui is not Feng Lin's apprentice, so it is really inappropriate for him to be by his side when he is being treated.
After everyone left.
Feng Lin slapped Zhang Kui's head with a palm, and a burst of silver needles pierced through the top of his head.
Wu Xiong's body trembled violently, and he opened his eyes suddenly.
"you're awake?"
Feng Lin said expressionlessly.
"Who are you?" Wu Xiong asked in a deep voice.
"Before you ask who I am, get a feel for your head and get it all out."
Feng Lin said flatly.
You know, there are more than two on his head.
Those two sticks just happened to pierce the acupuncture points.
"my head¡¡"
Wu Xiong's eyes suddenly rounded, he clenched his fists, and suddenly burst into energy.
In the realm of penetration, energy can erupt from any part of the human body.
He concentrated his strength on his head.
Bang bang bang
All the needles in his head flew out, including the silver needle that Feng Lin pierced.
These needles fly around, piercing walls, furniture, and even glass.
Hearing such a huge commotion, Wu Rui from outside immediately pushed the door open and came in.
"Dad, are you awake?"
Wu Rui came over in surprise, "Don't hurt him, he is a miracle doctor and he is here to heal your wounds."
It was only then that Wu Xiong remembered that he had been severely injured, but in the end he escaped home by virtue of his consciousness.
Before passing out, he made a special call to Feng Chen.
"Youyou are Fengchen's son?"
Wu Xiong looked at Feng Lin, they were very similar in appearance. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com