But how could a demon of this level be difficult to live with Lynch.

I saw the latter take a bronze gourd from his waist, the cork twisted, and the mouth of the bottle was aimed at the middle of the navel of "Xia Bingbing", and after a while, the evil ghost turned into a cloud of black smoke in panic and burrowed into the bronze gourd.

Lynch nodded at the elderly doctor.

The elderly doctor's fingers grabbed the silver needle slightly, and then stabbed it in, and after the silver needle entered the body, I saw that Xia Bingbing seemed to be stimulated by something, and a rotten smell poured into his throat and vomited.

Teacher?

The group of middle-aged military doctors outside broke into the door when they heard the sound, and saw "Xia Bingbing" spread out on the hospital bed like a puddle of mud at this time, with vomit all over his body, staring at Lynch angrily one by one, and the middle-aged military doctor with an unkind face before grabbed Lynch's collar and said viciously: "The patient is the general manager of the construction group, and he belongs to the imperial public officials.

Lynch pushed away the middle-aged military doctor with a cold gaze, and at this time, the elderly doctor took off his mask, showed a majestic appearance and said, "Yang Yunwei, what are you doing, let this young man go."

And you?

Who let you in.

The elderly doctor said.

Elder Yang, we heard something unusual in the room, so we trespassed.

The military doctors said.

And Yang Yunwei looked at Yang Lao and said, "Second uncle, did this kid make the patient like this?"

Second uncle?

Lynch looked at Yang Lao and then at Yang Yunwei, it was indeed somewhat similar, but the temperament and temperament were very different, it was hard to imagine that this would be a family.

And when Yang Lao heard Yang Yunwei call him second uncle, he slapped him angrily, only to hear a "pop", slapped Yang Yunwei's face, and said sternly: "I said it a few times, don't call me second uncle during work."

Also, although Xia Bingbing is not in good condition at this time, he is just weak, I don't believe you take the pulse, Xia Bingbing has now regained consciousness.

As he spoke, he looked at Lynch and said to everyone: "It's Xia Bingbing who this young man helped us treat, aren't you grateful, and you even speak ill of each other, aren't you ashamed?"

After speaking, he looked at Lynch apologetically.

The other middle-aged military doctors first looked at Lynch, and all of them gathered around Xia Bingbing without believing it, and Yang Xue also squeezed to the front at this time, using sanitary products to clean up Xia Bingbing's vomit.

It turned out to be true, one of the military doctors said with a surprised look on his face after checking Xia Bingbing's pulse.

Hearing this, Yang Yunwei stepped forward and stretched out his hand to Xia Bingbing's pulse, only to see that his pulse was stable, and there was no other disease except weakness, and the consciousness that had disappeared before was gradually recovering.

This...

That's impossible.

Yang Yunwei said in disbelief, and then took the pulse again, the same as before, except for weakness, there was nothing else, thinking about what he had just said, it was like an invisible slap on his face, ashamed.

Yang Lao glanced at Yang Yunwei coldly, looked at Lynch who went out, and chased after him.

Lad.

Although Yang Lao was over seventy years old, his body was still very athletic, and after a while, he caught up with Lynch and said, "Young man, what's your name."

Lynch.

Lynch saw that it was Yang Lao and said with a smile.

Overall, the old man in front of him made a good impression on Lynch.

Lynch?

Good name.

Yang Lao laughed, not a little seventy-year-old man, but looked like he was in his prime, and said: "You are also studying medicine, I looked at your acupuncture just now, obviously I have studied acupuncture."

Lynch scratched his head in embarrassment, remembering the Chinese medicine department he had hung up countless times, and said embarrassedly: "I am a pharmacy student at Huaihai Medical University, and I am a little interested in acupuncture."

Yang Lao smiled when he heard this: "No wonder I see that you still know a little bit about acupuncture points, but when it comes to the acupuncture, you hesitate, it turns out that you are a medicine student."

But seeing that you are so talented, are you interested in learning Chinese medicine?

Forehead...

Lynch smiled with a black line on his face, he didn't know anything about pharmacy, if he studied Chinese medicine again, wouldn't he never be able to finish his studies, and said: "It's still not, now my studies are just to mix a diploma, and my desire is not here."

Hearing this, Yang Lao shook his head in disappointment, but he was quickly relieved and said: "It's okay, the young people now don't want to learn Chinese medicine, and soon the treasure of our Chinese Empire will have no successor, it's a pity."

However, you did us a great favor today.

Saying that, Yang Lao took out a business card, handed it to Lynch, and said, "This is my business card, if you encounter a problem that I can help, you can find me at any time."

Good.

Lynch agreed and went back to the room with Yang Xue's support.

Back in the room, Yang Xue stared at Lynch like stars in her eyes and said, "Captain Lin, do you know who that person was just now?"

Lynch looked at Yang Xue with a curious look and asked, "Who is it?"

That person is the old man of the Imperial Champion ** Feng Yang.

If it is in Chinese medicine, he says second, no one dares to say first.

And you just rejected Old Man Yang's invitation, you are too good.

said with a wistful voice: "You don't know how many people have squeezed their heads to become his disciples."

And after becoming his disciple, he can also smoothly join his medical team, known as the medical team of the empire's first aid pioneer, which is the best medical team in the entire empire.

Don't you see their epaulettes? The entire medical team is all the same as a colonel, and any one of them is a powerful figure.

Forehead...

Lynch didn't expect Yang Lao and them to be so promising, no wonder Yang Yunwei didn't care about the Qinglong group, it turned out that he was used to it.

However, they do have arrogant capital, and Lynch, as a medical student, knows very well what the title of Imperial Champion means, which is a symbol of a top talent known as a national treasure.

And a large circle of doctors with the leader of the empire are ordinary people.

If it is a Chinese medicine teacher in Huaihai Medical University, he knows that Lynch has just rejected such a character, and he doesn't know how to feel.

I guess I have the heart to kill Lynch.

Lynch smiled bitterly and shook his head, he really wasn't the material for learning, he just wanted to make a living in the future when he chose to study medicine, he didn't expect such a day at all.

However, after two or three hours of busy work, he was still a little tired, Lynch felt the feeling of drowsiness in his brain, said something to Yang Xue, and fell asleep.

"Yi Jin Sutra" is a practice to change the physique, which is divided into two parts, namely "Washing the Pulp Sutra" and "Yi Jin Sutra", after years of precipitation, "Yi Jin Sutra" has been biased towards the internal cultivation of the exercises, and its external cultivation is abandoned, and for Lynch now, internal correction is what Lynch lacks.

In his sleep, I saw Lynch running the meridians in his body, and a controllable warm current wandered in his eight meridians, constantly recovering from the injuries in his body.

And the blood that was lost was also generated in large quantities from the bones, and after a while, Lynch's injuries improved.

But this is not over, with the operation of the "Yi Jin Sutra", the dirt in the body began to be discharged from the body, and a white mist rose on the body, and sweat mixed with mud and dirt drilled out along the tiny pores.