The sanatorium of the Kyoto Military Region is built on the mountainside, surrounded by dense forests, and there is only one path leading up, and there are guard booths or secret posts all the way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I finally arrived at the sanatorium halfway up the mountain, and finally had to go through some body searches before entering the hospital.

Seeing Lin Weiming's dissatisfaction, Guan Song hurriedly apologized: "Engong, I'm sorry, this is for the safety of the leaders." ”

"It's okay, let's go, see the patient. Lin Weiming said with understanding.

"Uncle Guan, is this the miracle doctor you are talking about?" Xiao Xiaodong got the news and went out to greet him, but he didn't expect Uncle Guan to bring such a young man, even if he has been a Chinese medicine doctor since elementary school, Uncle Guan is concerned about it, and when he heard something, he came over.

"Xiaodong, this is the miracle doctor Lin Weiming I invited, how is your father now. Guan Song said.

"My friend at the mall helped me find Wells, a famous European doctor, and he was checking it out. Xiao Xiaodong said expressionlessly, he didn't trust this young man.

"Let's go, Wei Ming, please inside. Guan Song knew that Xiao Xiaodong was a little unbelieving when he saw that Lin Weiming was young, but he didn't care about saving people.

When he came to Xiao Lao's ward, a white doctor was helping him to do an examination, he took off the earpiece and said, "You have to operate immediately, and you can't hold it any longer." ”

"Woo..." Xiao Lao on the hospital bed suddenly vomited, and vomited a mouthful of blood, and he came to his senses at this time.

Everyone was extremely nervous when they saw him like this, "Dad, you're okay!" Xiao Xiaodong said while lying on the head of the bed looking at his miserable white face.

"Third child, it's okay, Dad is okay, what about Zhu Zhu?" Xiao Lao wiped the blood from his mouth and whispered.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I'm here. A red figure ran in, her face was full of sadness, tears flowed, and she didn't have a good rest.

"Silly girl, don't cry, don't cry. Xiao Lao said comfortingly, but as soon as he finished speaking, he vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Seeing this scene, Lin Weiming hurriedly took out a silver needle and inserted it into Xiao Lao's neck, his action scared a group of people, such a long silver needle was inserted into the body and knew that it hurt when you thought about it.

"You, what are you doing!"

"Boy, you dare to harm Xiao Lao. ”

"Someone, the guards, arrest him. ”

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"Grandpa, grandpa..." Xiao Zhu was also frightened by Lin Weiming's move, she was already sad, and she fainted from this scare. Xiao Zhu has been by her grandfather's side since she was a child, her mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to her, and her father gave birth to a younger brother soon after, she grew up in the military camp with her grandfather, and she felt the same way when she saw her grandfather so uncomfortable.

"Zhu Zhu, come on, come on. Xiao Xiaodong picked her up and walked out of the ward to find a doctor.

At this time, several guards were about to step forward to arrest Lin Weiming, Guan Song stood up to stop him and said, "Don't worry, everyone, this is the doctor I invited, he must be sure to do this." ”

"I have to operate, quick, push him into the operating room. Wells, a white doctor, said.

"No, this disease doesn't require surgery. Lin Weiming took out another 15cm-long silver needle and inserted it into Xiao Lao's heart, and with a quick movement, he took out another one and inserted it into his abdomen.

"Nonsense, you are delaying the patient's condition like this. The white doctor shouted angrily.

"The patient needs to be quiet, everyone go out!" Lin Weiming also ignored Wells's obstruction, looked at Guan Song beside him, and Guan Song drove everyone out after the meeting.

Seeing everyone leaving, Lin Weiming took out a hundred-year-old ginseng and squeezed three drops on the neck, heart, and abdomen, these three needles were applied using the formation of "Nine Needles of Soul Snatching Needle", Xiao Lao's life characteristics were obviously weak, if Lin Weiming did not use three drops of ginseng liquid to hang his life, I believe that he would die when the needle was collected.

Lin Weiming lifted his breath and concentrated, his hands carried the rejuvenation gong, he pinched the silver needle in his abdomen with his right hand and turned it, and then turned it in the opposite direction, and quickly flicked it twice with his left and right ring fingers, only to hear the sound of "hum, hum, hum" The silver needle swayed. The time was almost up, Lin Weiming slapped the palm with great force, and as soon as he lifted his hand, a red palm print was clearly visible, and Xiao Lao immediately woke up with an "ah", his eyes widened, and his face flushed, as if in pain.

"What is he doing, how are you letting him do this. Xiao Xiaodong outside the door exclaimed, and he was about to break in angrily.

"Xiaodong, Wei Ming is treating your father, wait a minute. Guan Song stopped him, and his body blocked the doorway to prevent anyone from entering.

"Uncle Guan, this person's origin is unknown, he slapped my father with such a palm, how can he stand it, you get out of the way, I order you to get out of the way. Xiao Xiaodong was originally a child of a family, an uncle and uncle in the family, his brother and brother were either officials or in the army, he was a gentleman when he was young, he was arrogant since he was a child, and he was not afraid to shout in the face of his father's former guards.

"Wei Ming is an ancient martial artist in the early stage of Huajin, do you think your father can withstand his palm? Guan Song believed in Lin Weiming very much, knowing that his actions must be for treatment, and he had told him about Xiao Lao's identity, and he was not sure that he would not act recklessly.

"In the early stage of Huajin, a master-level figure?" Xiao Xiaodong knew what the concept of cultivation in the early stage of Huajin was, how could he not know how rare such cultivation was, the third uncle was already a martial arts wizard of the Xiao family, and he only reached the initial level of Huajin some time ago, which could only be achieved in nine deaths and one lifetime.

Xiao Xiaodong is not talented, he has not improved in martial arts for three years, and he doesn't like to serve in the army as an official, he has made great achievements in business when he is an adult, and he has a place in the Xiao family, he looked at Lin Weiming's young face in the ward in a daze, young master, how strong is this talent to achieve such a cultivation at such a young age.

In the ward, Lin Weiming once again condensed his internal strength, flicked the silver needle at the heart without the finger of his right hand, slapped the heart with his backhand, and another red palm print appeared at the heart of Xiao Lao.

Transporting the cyan internal force to wash Xiao Lao's meridians again, there is the last place, Lin Weiming sat Xiao Lao Pan up, this time he didn't flick the needle, after quickly clicking on the acupuncture points on the shoulder with both hands, his left hand pinched Xiao Lao's neck, and his right hand turned into a palm, and the silver needle flew out of the pinhole and sprayed out three dark black blood columns.

This is not done yet, Lin Weiming's left hand loosened and quickly turned behind Xiao Lao, both hands slapped his back, Xiao Lao's mouth squirted blood mixed with dark red blood clots, the white sheets were dyed red, and a gray-green centipede the size of an adult flew out, Lin Weiming's eyes were fast, and a silver needle flew out and nailed it to the wall.

Holding Xiao Lao with both hands, he said, "Offended!"

At this time, Elder Xiao's face was as usual after exhaling a breath, his lips were bloody, and his eyes regained their former brilliance, "Thank you, young man!"

"Dad!"

"Xiao Lao!"

Xiao Xiaodong and Guan Song entered the ward one after the other to greet them.

Seeing that Xiao Lao was about to sit up, Lin Weiming stood up with the pillow for him, "It's okay, I feel much better, it's okay." Xiao Lao said repeatedly.

"Master Lin, thank you, dare to ask what kind of illness my father is?" Xiao Xiaodong said with his fists clenched.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him suspiciously, Lin Weiming pointed to the silver needle on the wall and said indifferently: "Poisoned!"