"Don't take a penny, I just want more!Look at his appearance, where does he look like a person who knows medical skills!" The masculine man looked angry and pointed at Qin Xiusheng.

"Yueyang!" When the two were arguing, Old Man Lin suddenly shouted.

"Grandpa!" said the man known as Yueyang, turning his head to look at the old man on the hospital bed.

"Apologize to Dr. Qin!" the old man's tone was crisp and unquestionable.

"Let me apologize to this Jianghu Langzhong? impossible!" Yueyang heard the old man's words, first widened his glasses, glanced at the old man, and turned his head.

After refuting his grandfather, he turned his head to look at Qin Xiusheng and said, "What kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into my grandfather and sister?" I advise you to be honest, if something happens to my grandfather, I won't be done with you!"

The man known as Yueyang was waiting for Qin Xiusheng viciously.

The old man's face changed, and he was about to have a seizure, but Qin Xiusheng waved his hand. Not angry, still smiling, looking at the man named Yueyang.

"You keep saying that I covet your Lin family's property, why don't we make a bet?" Qin Xiusheng said with a smile and unhurriedly.

After hearing Qin Xiusheng's words, the masculine man known as Yueyang seemed to be interested, and did not say anything more to mock.

"If I can't cure the old man, I'll give you a million right away, and vice versa, how about it?" Qin Xiusheng looked at the masculine man and said.

After hearing Qin Xiusheng's words, the masculine man pursed his lips: "If you can cure my grandfather, let alone one million, even if it is ten million, it is just a trivial matter!"

"But if you can't cure it, or something happens to my grandfather, it won't be a million that can solve it!"

"Okay! According to what you said, if I can't be cured, I will be at your disposal!" Qin Xiusheng said with a smile.

After hearing his words, a glint appeared in the masculine man's eyes, and he had a little more trust in his heart. If you don't take a penny and dare to say such arrogant things, you must have some real skills.

His Lin family has never been afraid of people with foreign surnames who want to covet their family's power, as long as you have the ability, you will always open the door.

What the masculine man was worried about all the time was that Qin Xiusheng had no ability and couldn't cure the old man, and even said that it would affect the old man's body: "I want to see what skills you have." ”

When the old man heard the words of the two, he nodded and didn't say anything. He knows the character of his grandson. Although now it is said.

But it really wasn't cured, and Yueyang wouldn't covet this money, he was just worried about his body.

As for Dr. Qin, it's a big deal to wait for him to be cured and then make amends.

"Old man, are you ready?" Qin Xiusheng looked at the old man indifferently, not caring about what had just happened at all.

Hearing Qin Xiusheng's question, the old man still closed his eyes slightly, did not open them, but nodded slightly.

"Okay, then I'll treat you now. Walking towards the old man, Qin Xiusheng opened his mouth and took out the golden needle from his chest.

The matter of curing diseases and saving people has always been serious, let alone putting it on his grandfather. Yueyang and Lin Yueli on the side were both looking at Qin Xiusheng intently, and they didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere.

Taking out the golden needle from his chest, Qin Xiusheng still lined up on the old man's bed first, and then gently turned the old man's body over.

The true qi in the palm of the hand gathers from the cervical spine and massages towards the back.

Until his legs, Qin Xiusheng's face had been flat and natural.

Just to the legs!

Qin Xiusheng's face changed instantly, and he looked at the old man, and his fingers gently picked up two needles and made a spoon shape.

Pick it up!

Brush!

A warhead flew out.

Lin Yueli and Yu Yueyang didn't even react, only to see that their eyes lit up, and a bloody warhead flew out. As soon as the warhead broke out, Qin Xiusheng took out a cloth bag from his arms, the size of his palm, and it felt soft as jade to the touch.

With a bang, he pulled a silk thread out of the cloth pocket, and held a silver needle in his right hand, picking it up and down. It's like dancing.

After a fleeting hesitation.

The two looked at their legs again, and the thumb-sized wound on their legs disappeared in an instant.

Again intact, if it were not for the bloodstained warhead on the ground, but looking at the legs, no one would have thought about what had just happened.

Yueyang, who didn't believe in doubts at first, looked at his grandfather's wound, his eyes widened, and his expression was dull.

Silent for a long time!

Just at this moment, he took out the warhead, sewed the old man's leg, and immediately turned the old man's body.

Qin Xiusheng looked at the old man with a serious expression.

The bullets of the old man during the period of resisting US aggression and aiding Korea have long been deeply rooted in it.

It's not that other Chinese medicine practitioners can't take it out, but this bullet can't be taken out, and taking it out will affect the meridians.

If you don't take it out, it will affect your body's vitality.

Qin Xiusheng had just taken out the bullet at an extremely fast speed, and he hadn't injured the meridians yet. But when the blood is functioning normally, it will still hurt the meridians.

Now what he has to do is to correct the meridians before your blood is functioning properly.

After only hesitating for a moment, Qin Xiusheng continued to pull out a thin thread from the cloth pocket and wrapped it tightly around the old man's thigh.

The golden threads are as small as silk, but they are so strong that they are extremely difficult to spot.

A full twelve golden needles, Qin Xiusheng pulled them all out of the cloth and threw them towards the top of his head.

With a bang, he pulled out the thin thread and threaded it from beginning to end.

The twelve golden needles were all threaded together by a thin thread. Qin Xiusheng's palm pressed slightly towards the old man's body.

Although it is worn with a thin thread, it does not affect the independence of the gold needle in the slightest.

Twelve golden needles, each tied to the twelve important veins.

Qin Xiusheng held the thin thread on it, and his palm movement was really shaking.

The old man gasped.

Instant correction of muscles and veins!

"Whew!" habitually exhaled a breath of turbidity, Qin Xiusheng loosened the silk thread and pulled out the golden needle, the old man's tightly bound legs were not yet congested.

Yueyang and Lin Yueli, who were on the side, saw that the treatment was completed, and immediately rushed to the old man's side, and grabbed an arm by the other.

"Grandpa, how are you?"

The two of them asked eagerly, almost at the same time.

"Comfortable!" the old man laughed heartily.

"I haven't felt this comfortable in years!"

Seeing the old man's current spirit, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Yueyang instantly blushed with shame.

In fact, when Qin Xiusheng showed his hand for the first time, he knew that he was going to be embarrassed this time.

He was not at all disappointed in his heart, and even a little happy.

10 million to lose face, in exchange for his grandfather's health, for him, it is simply too cost-effective.

"Doctor Qin. I don't know when, the old man got out of bed, came over and grabbed the old man's arm, and said excitedly.