Lynch touched his nose in a sneer, did he really look like a third party?

Lan Yun explained seriously: "Rambo, things are not what you imagined, I just wanted to thank him for pulling him, and also, Tian Zefu is not a good person, he has several women outside!"

"Auntie, are you sure you didn't lie to me?" Rambo hesitated.

Lynch opened the car door, walked down directly and said, "The clear is self-purifying, do you know that you are talking nonsense now, and I can sue you for slander?"

"Hmph, even if you're not a third party, then you don't want to be with my aunt! You don't want to see who you are, get away!"

Rambo glanced at Lynch disdainfully, and his mouth was even more merciless.

He had actually heard about Tian Zefu, and it was said that he often spent all day drinking, but he didn't see those gossips with his own eyes, so he didn't dare to make a conclusion.

But now when I listen to his sister, I can't help but believe seven points.

But he glanced at Lynch, and he looked like a student, how could he be worthy of his sister?

Lynch frowned slightly, and was about to speak, when at this time, at the door of Baicaotang, there was a sudden exclamation: "Doctor, save people, my friend is dying!"

In the crowd, a middle-aged man fell to the ground, unconscious, and next to him was a thin companion of the same age, who was shouting for help.

"I'm a doctor, let me see what's going on?"

Rambo was the doctor of Baicaotang, and immediately rushed into the crowd and squatted next to the unconscious man to investigate the situation.

"Doctor, save my friend. The thin man grabbed Rambo by the arm.

Rambo was about to shake off the man, when suddenly his nose wrinkled and said, "Why are you so drunk, how much alcohol have you drunk?"

"I didn't drink much, my friend and I only drank three catties of liquor. The thin man said with a drunken hiccups.

Only drank three catties of liquor?

The people around him suddenly burst into exclamations, and Rambo asked, his face twitching.

The average adult can bear to drink three taels of liquor, as long as he drinks one catty, the blood alcohol content is absolutely exceeded, which adds a great burden to the internal organs.

And these two people drank a total of three catties, and there was no time to metabolize in the body, and the internal organs would cause serious damage.

"Your friend may be suffering from alcohol poisoning, so help me lie down and let me give him a few stitches. Rambo said immediately.

"Just a few stitches? Doctor, are you reliable?" The thin man was a little suspicious, aren't these needles the work of the old Chinese medicine doctor? This kid is too young.

"Don't worry, young man, this is called Rambo, the grandson of Lan Yiqian, a family of traditional Chinese medicine, your friend must be saved. ”

"A family of Chinese medicine, but he is still so young, he looks like he has just passed eighteen years old, can he do it?"

"You don't know this, Rambo has learned the true biography of his grandfather, and he is a skilled doctor, and everyone in this place knows it. ”

There are obviously a lot of people in the crowd who come to see the doctor regularly, most of them know Rambo, and he really has some skills.

"Your nephew, who is also a Chinese medicine doctor?" Lynch glanced at and asked Lan Yun beside him.

"Well, although he has a bad temper, he studied medicine with my father, and he is quite smart. Lan Yun nodded, quite appreciative.

At this time, Rambo casually took out the needle bag, took out the silver needle, and after quickly disinfecting, he pierced the liver of the fainting patient.

His technique is skillful, the needles are extremely fast, and between the wrist flips, the three stitches have already gone down.

"Yes, three-flower stitching. Lynch couldn't help but nod.

Rambo faintly heard this, and couldn't help but glance at Lynch with some pride: "You still have a little knowledge, this is my ancestral three-flower stitch method." ”

But Lynch shook his head with a smile and said, "It's a pity that you can't save him......"

"Hehe, then you'll see. Rambo had already finished applying the needle at this time, he let go of his hands and shouted: "Sanhua is out, life is back to Yangguan, Qi!"

His shout was very imposing, and the people around him were stunned for a moment, and their eyes widened.

However, the fainted patient showed no sign of waking up, and was still lying motionless on the ground, but his face became darker and darker.

"He's not alcoholic!"

Lynch stepped forward and pulled out the silver needle directly.

"What are you doing?" Rambo was taken aback, how could he say that he would pull out the silver needle, and did he agree?

"Your medical skills are almost hot, let me do it. Lynch rested on the patient's pulse, and even though he understood the symptoms, he handed the silver needles to Rambo.

"You're also a doctor?"

Rambo glanced at Lynch's way of taking the pulse, which was extremely professional, and even had the demeanor of his grandfather Lan Yiqian.

"It's not a doctor, it's not a mouth!"

Lynch snorted coldly, turned his eyes to look at the thin companion, and asked, "Let me ask you, did your friend drink so much before, but when he went to the toilet today, he suddenly fainted?"

When the thin man heard this, he nodded again and again and said, "Yes, yes, what you said is so right, we usually drink like this, and we have never been drunk, but he just went to the roadside alley to take a bowel movement, and he fainted." ”

"That's right, this is called fainting after drinking, when a person urinates, the abdominal pressure and blood pressure will rise, and the heartbeat will increase, and the alcohol itself has caused the heartbeat to increase, which leads to insufficient oxygen supply to the brain, so it will faint. Lynch explained.

"So that's the case, then it seems that in the future, when you drink liquor, you can't urinate at will. The thin man said with palpitations.

"You're wrong, it's because you drink less, and at the end of the day, you're too weak. Lynch glanced at the two of them, and the fainted man was thinner than this thin companion, obviously short of blood and blood, and was exhausted by alcohol.

The thin man's face turned red, but he glanced at his companion who had fainted on the ground, and said anxiously: "I know the doctor, you, let's hurry up and save my friend first." ”

"It's not a serious illness, don't worry, just get a few stitches. Lynch said, taking out his needle bag and spreading it out.

"Another needle?" the thin man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Seeing that Lynch was also going to get a needle, the people around him were also stunned.

Rambo's face was even more pale, just now he didn't save the patient by sticking a needle, and now Lynch is also going to get a needle, isn't this a slap in the face?

"Boy, you don't brag here, you'd better not move, who's responsible for what happens?" Rambo shouted.

"Something happens, and I'm in charge. Lynch said.

Lan Bo saw that he had all the silver needles, and his face was slightly gloomy: "Okay, tell me, what kind of needles do you use?"

"Let's use the Seven Needles of Ice Spirit. Lynch said as he stroked his hand over the pin bag, and seven more silver needles appeared between his fingers.

"What, you, you're going to use the Seven Needles of Ice Spirit?" Rambo was taken aback.

This kind of acupuncture is the top acupuncture method of their Lan family's ancestors, extremely mysterious, even his grandfather can't, Lynch actually said that he would, it's just a fantasy.

"Then you'll see. ”

Lynch smiled indifferently, the silver needle in his hand fell suddenly, his needle application speed was faster than Rambo, and the mixed yuan true qi in his body surged, injecting the true qi into the silver needle, and the silver needle that would not move actually trembled lightly on its own.

His seven needles fell into the Shuigou acupoint, Neiguan acupoint, and Hegu acupoint respectively......

There are a total of seven acupuncture points, which are completed almost simultaneously.

When the needle fell on the patient, a thin ice mist seemed to condense on the patient's skin, and the seven silver needles trembled lightly and endured for a long time.

Rambo gasped, the shock on his face indescribable.

He once secretly flipped through his grandfather's ancestral secret book, and the technique and phenomenon of applying the needle at this time were exactly the same as described in the ancestral secret book.

In less than a minute, Lynch stood up, the unconscious man lying on the ground returned to normal, he coughed a few times, sat up slowly, and glanced around a little blankly: "Uh, what's wrong with me?

"That's good!" the thin man immediately exclaimed with joy, "You're not dead!

As he spoke, the thin companion and the patient hugged each other fiercely.

The surrounding crowd suddenly erupted in cheers, and at the same time glanced at Rambo with some disdain.

"This doctor's medical skills don't seem to be much worse than Rambo's. ”

"That's right, Rambo was diagnosed with alcoholism just now, and this doctor diagnosed fainting after drinking!"

"I think this Rambo has learned a little from his grandfather, and he will only pretend to be forced. ”

Hearing these words, Rambo only felt a slap in the face, a hot pain, and hated to find a crack on the spot to drill down.