1260: Fire-Eyed Holy Hand Huang Qianli

gave a valuable Tubao Holy Frog, and sat down for a few hours, not to mention anything else, just this attitude, if Lin Haoran didn't go to investigate, he would definitely not be able to say it.

followed Huang Yueyu to the hospital, in the VIP ward, Huang Qianli, who was still alive and spirited a while ago, had tubes inserted into his body, and the bedside was lined up, with a large number of instruments high and low.

"Dad, Mr. Lin is here. Hearing Huang Yueyu's words, Huang Qianli opened his eyes.

"Mr. Huang, how do you feel? Lin Haoran said.

"I regret it, Mr. Lin, I regret not listening to you, and I almost lost my life. Huang Qianli pulled his face and said in a hoarse voice.

"Isn't it better now, Mr. Huang will cooperate with the treatment and recuperate for a while. Lin Haoran said.

"If that's the case, that's for the best, but the doctor told me that I'm out of danger for the time being, but if I don't find a better treatment, I'm dying. Huang Qianli struggled to sit up and leaned against the head of the bed and said, "Mr. Lin, save me." ”

Saving the dead and wounded, helping the needy and helping the needy is the next life request left by Xuan Lingzi to Lin Haoran. However, Lin Haoran's current identity is an antique shop named Lin Zhengran, and if he suddenly becomes a miracle doctor who can cure strange and intractable diseases, then this fake identity will be worn immediately.

What should we do? Is it impossible to see death and not save him? That is impossible, unless this person is a great evil person who is angry with heaven and hated God and haters, otherwise he will have to seek treatment. If he turns a blind eye and does not treat him, although it is impossible for Xuan Lingzi to climb out of the coffin and cross over to clean him up, he will definitely not be happy for the rest of his life.

"Mr. Huang, like you, I am just a palm master. Lin Haoran said lightly.

"Mr. Lin, don't pretend, we know you understand Chinese medicine. Huang Yueyu said.

"Mr. Lin save me, how much do you want to pay for the consultation, as long as I can pay it, there is no other word. Huang Qianli stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Haoran and said.

Lin Haoran still didn't squeak, walked outside to the living room and lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to think about the best of both worlds.

Where in the world are there so many best of both worlds? As the saying goes, unsatisfactory is often eight or nine, and the avenue is fifty, and the sky is forty-nine. There is no such thing as perfection, and no matter what, there is always something unsatisfactory.

So, after smoking a cigarette, he didn't come up with any perfect way.

glanced up, Huang Yueyu who was sitting quietly opposite, this woman is smart and has the temperament of a man, I don't know what line of work she does.

"Miss Huang, what kind of business are you doing?" Lin Haoran suddenly asked a question that was not as good as healing.

"A son inherits his father's business, and a daughter can also inherit his father's business, I am going to be a female treasure connoisseur, do you think a graduate student in archaeology can do this?" Although Huang Yueyu was very anxious, she still accompanied Lin Haoran to talk nonsense.

"Yes, of course. However, I don't think it's a good choice, there shouldn't be many talents in the archaeological field, you should find a job that matches the major, the country needs people like you. Lin Haoran said very seriously.

Poof, Huang Yueyu actually laughed, she felt that Lin Haoran was really funny sometimes, and her thoughts were the same as those of old people in the fifties and sixties.

"You're afraid that I'll rob you of your job, don't worry, I plan to go to Time Memory to apply, be your worker, and help you make money, so you can rest assured." Huang Yueyu covered her mouth and said.

"Well, when I didn't say it. Lin Haoran didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and returned to the ward.

"Mr. Lin, do you have something difficult to decide? If so, you can say it, maybe we can help you?" Huang Qianli said.

"I didn't have anything difficult, I was just thinking about how to write a contract. Lin Haoran said.

"Contract, about helping me with treatment? You don't have to write any contract, just tell me how much you want to charge. Huang Qianli said very arrogantly.

"It's okay for me to help you see a doctor, but you will help me keep it a secret, and my words are unfounded, so I'm going to write a contract. Lin Haoran said lightly.

"Yes, I'll write it, your request is that we promise not to leak to help my dad heal, right?" Huang Yueyu said.

"I can't reveal that I understand Chinese medicine, as for how you write, you think about it yourself. Lin Haoran said, "As for what guarantees you take, you will say it first."

After a while, Huang Yueyu had drafted a confidentiality agreement, and Lin Haoran took a look at it, which was even more perfect than he had thought.

After answering the contract, Lin Haoran gave Huang Qianli a pulse, thought about it for a while, and asked them to be discharged from the hospital and go home.

"Mr. Lin, can't you be cured here?" Huang Yueyu said.

"Of course not, this hospital is not yours, treating it here is tantamount to robbing other people's food, will people let me go?" Lin Haoran was very helpless.

"But his body?" Ms. Huang said.

"It's okay, tell me first before you leave when you finish the formalities. Lin Haoran was expressionless.

In the evening, Huang Qianli, who looked like he was about to die, finally brought him home.

Lin Haoran also followed to the Huang family, and since he promised to treat Huang Qianli, he would be cured as soon as possible. Therefore, he originally intended to treat Huang Qianli, in addition to the legacy of Xuanling Lao Dao, he also wanted to find out a little about the Water and Fire Beads and the "Wuji Sutra" in this Fire Eye Holy Hand. This old ghost has been in this business for a long time, and he should know more than anyone else.

To treat the disease, of course, it is necessary to use Lin Haoran's best acupuncture, of course, after Lin Haoran freely inserted twelve black and shiny needles into Huang Qianli's body, Huang Yueyu was so shocked that her little mouth opened into an O word, and she saw Lin Haoran's evil fire fluttering, and evil thoughts were born in her mind.

"Mr. Lin is good at needlework, good needle. This set of needles must be famous. "Huang Qianli really deserves to be the old Xingzun, and he is worthy of the fire-eyed holy hand, and he actually knows that this needle has a origin.

"Do you know about the Xuantie Needle?" Lin Haoran said.

"Ah! The Darkiron Needle, which has been lost for hundreds of years, has been taken away by your boy. It is said that there are 36 needles in this needle, and it was a certain divine doctor who collected volcanic black iron and 10,000 years of cold ice to refine the black iron for a full year, and then practiced for another three years to refine the black iron into a black iron needle. "Huang Qianli is really well-informed, and he actually knows the origin of this Xuanzhen material.

"I see, although I have been using this needle for a long time, I never know what the origin of this needle is. Lin Haoran didn't say a lie, he really didn't know the specific origin of this needle.

"Mr. Lin, I heard that the clever acupuncture masters have unique acupuncture methods, and I dare to ask Mr. Lin what kind of acupuncture methods this is. Huang Qianli said.

"This is called the Blood God Needle, which is the original acupuncture ...... Guiguzi. Mr. Huang, you also know acupuncture? Lin Haoran admired the old man's profundity.

PS: It's coming, the monthly pass is coming, thank you.