"Let's let go, let's let go!" Yan Bonian pushed aside the crowd, and all the famous doctors followed closely, and soon surrounded Nangong Moxuan in the middle.

"What's the matter?" asked the old man.

"I ...... I don't know, my dad drank a cup of tea, and it turned out to be like this!" "Although Nangong Yan is a famous woman in Yanjing City, she can be said to know nothing about medical pharmacology.

"Did your father have asthma?" Yan Bonian glanced at the teacup, then opened Nangong Moxuan's eyelids and looked at it, and asked without raising his head.

"Yes, my father had asthma ten years ago, and he has not been able to cure it. Nangong Yan saw Yan Bonian tell her father's medical history as soon as he said a word, and immediately said excitedly: "This miracle doctor, you can save my father quickly! As long as you can cure him, you can do whatever you call me Nangong Yan!"

For Nangong Yan, her father's life and death determine the rise and fall of her family.

After all, she is just a female member of this family, and she is still the youngest daughter at the bottom of the line. Before her, the Nangong family was also full of heroes, and it was not the turn of a woman to run the family business.

But now the situation is different, Nangong Yan, as a little woman, is not only quite accomplished in martial arts, but also a rare genius in business and politics. And the children of her uncles, whether they are old or young, are all ordinary people with mediocre qualifications, some of them are surprisingly stupid, and they are even wandering outside the door of the Lingxi Realm when they are eighteen years old.

From this point of view, even if Nangong Yan doesn't want to become the heir of the family, then she can't help it, who called her so good.

And behind the prosperity and orderliness of the family, it is due to Nangong Moxuan's deterrence, if Nangong Moxuan dies, then the descendants of other branches will not take Nangong Yan a little woman in their eyes at all. The defeat of many wealthy clans was due to the intensification of internal contradictions, and then gradually moved towards splitting, and was swept away by opponents like autumn wind sweeping leaves, thus disappearing from the rivers and lakes.

So no matter what, we have to find a way to prolong my father's life, which is the most important thing in Nangong Yan's heart. If the old man lives well, she will have enough time to continue to grow and use her strength to deter those clansmen who vainly try to disrespect her. But now don't talk about prolonging, even saving my father's life has become extremely extravagant.

From beginning to end, she had been observing the changes in Yan Bonian's eyes, but to her disappointment, the latter's eyes were vague except for tangled, and they could not radiate even the slightest bit of positive feelings.

"What should I do, auntie, take grandpa to the hospital?" Nangong Ying said with a sad face.

When Nangong Yan heard this, he kicked him to death with high heels, so many miracle doctors at the scene are all authoritative figures in the medical field, even they are helpless, do you have a fart to send to the hospital?

"You ...... Aren't you a miracle doctor? You can't watch my grandfather die, do you? Do you still have any medical ethics?" Nangong Ying shouted angrily, he felt that these bullshit miracle doctors simply didn't save them when they saw death, and they still claimed to be miracle doctors, I'm just a bunch of garbage!

In fact, just like he thought, the miracle doctors really mean to see death and not save it. The reason why he didn't save it was very simple, this Nangong Moxuan himself had a history of asthma, and with the addition of old age and frailty, it was not easy to live until now. Moreover, his current situation cannot be solved by taking medicine and injections, and the doctor needs to use a very special knocking method to force out the hot phlegm that he is tightly adsorbed on the esophagus.

Not to mention that there are a few people who know this unpopular method of knocking on the back, even if they are doctors who are involved, they don't dare to try it lightly. For if you are cured, then everyone will be happy. If it can't be cured, if this Nangong Moxuan dies suddenly of illness, who will bear this responsibility? At that time, the people of the Nangong family will definitely gather their hatred on the doctor.

You must know that they are a clan of the sect, and they are very particular about happiness and revenge, in case the love is out of control, it is not impossible for the head to land.

So, with such a tense doctor-patient relationship, who would dare to lend this hand?

Although Yan Bonian has the intention of saving people, he does not know how to knock on the back, which is really more than enough but not enough.

"Grandpa, these people are afraid of setting themselves on fire, and they are all sanctimonious, but they are actually better than ghosts!" Yan Bulb in the crowd pulled Yan Zhaonian's sleeve and said in his ear.

"Hehe, you can't say that, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read. Yan Zhaonian smiled and said: "They don't dare to save it, it just so happens that we are on the scene, as long as we can save Nangong Moxuan, then our Yan family will have to rely on it, and we can enjoy the shade with our backs against the big tree." ”

"Mm-hmm, let's shoot!" Yan Dengbulb nodded, took a step forward, and said loudly: "My grandfather said, you can't save it, we can save it!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the two grandfathers and grandsons. Yan Zhaonian is one of the famous doctors in Yanjing, so naturally many people know him. And his idea is also very simple, saving people is fake, and making a name for himself is true, as long as he can pull Nangong Moxuan back from the Ghost Gate Pass in front of all authoritative figures, then the throne of Yanjing's No. 1 Divine Doctor can be said to belong to him. At that time, not only will the value skyrocket, but it is estimated that after the storm of public opinion blows, the income of the entire group will also rise, so saving Nangong Moxuan is a good thing for Yan Zhaonian.

"Brother Zhaonian, tell me how to save it. "Some people are not convinced, they are all old oilmen who have been practicing medicine for many years, and no one will be convinced.

"The way to save is very simple, grandson, help grandpa get a bowl of vinegar!" In Yan Zhaonian's opinion, Nangong Moxuan's current situation is the same as eating fish bones stuck in his throat, so he thought that vinegar can turn fish bones, and naturally it can also turn tea leaves and phlegm.

When the divine doctors heard his salvation, they looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled bitterly, they really didn't know what to say.

Such a naïve trick, he even wanted to replace the knocking method, it seems that this Nangong Moxuan will not die soon.

However, it is a pity to regret, but no one has come forward to expose it in person, and they are all at the mercy of Yan Dengbulb and Yan Zhaonian.

"Doctor Yan, can vinegar work?" Nangong Yan had obviously heard of Yan Zhaonian, after all, there was such a big circle in the capital, and there were only a few famous doctors.

"Don't worry, Miss Nangong, I have been practicing medicine for decades, and the signboard was picked up by others, not by me!" Yan Zhaonian took the vinegar and did not forget to brag about himself.

"Grandson, hold the patient's head up and break his mouth open. ”

When Yan Zhaonian gave the order, Nangong Moxuan had already lost his vision in pain, his two eyeballs bulged outward, his breath was like a gossamer, and his hands and feet became extremely cold.

"Everyone, please keep your eyes on it!" Yan Zhaonian shouted, and prepared to pour vinegar.

"If you want the patient to die early!

In the silence, a voice full of doubts came into everyone's ears, although the voice was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful!

Yan Zhaonian's hand holding the bowl shook, his face became gloomy, and he shouted: "Who! Who dares to say such a thing? It's just too presumptuous, stand up for me!"

"Damn, which guy who doesn't know the height of the sky dares to question my grandfather's medical skills!" Yan Dengbulb also shouted angrily, their grandfather and grandson didn't expect that on this occasion, someone would dare to openly argue with their Yan family, it was like eating the bear's heart and leopard's gall.

Soon, the crowd was pushed aside from side to side, and out came a sunny and handsome young man with sharp eyes and raised the corners of his mouth: "Old man, do you want to ignore human life?"

Yan Zhaonian was stupid when he heard this, who is this, he actually calls me an old man? No matter how bad it is, you have to call me Doctor Yan, right? There is no tutor at all!

"Boy, who are you talking about......" Yan Bulb, who stood up from the ground, was angry, and just shouted half a sentence, and after finding out that the person who came was Lynch, the second half of the sentence was stiffly held back.

"Get out of the way!" Lynch scolded as he glanced impatiently.

This Yan bulb is also stupid, this ...... This Lynch is too arrogant, isn't it? In front of so many people, he told me to get out of the way!

He...... He, he, he...... Who does he think he is? Why do you tell me to get out, I'm not a shell......

"Boy, you found someone to block my account last night, and I haven't figured it out with you yet!" Lynch glanced at him.

"What...... What's the matter, what are you blocking, what are you talking about, why can't I understand a word?" Yan Dengbulb didn't sleep well all night after he knew that the glasses Zhang and their army were wiped out last night, he felt that this Lynch was simply a natural fighting king, it seems that the average ruffian is not his opponent at all, if he wants to defeat him, he probably has to go to that kind of martial arts master for help.

"It's okay if you admit it! Anyway, you remember for me, if you don't want to die, be honest with me, or I'll send you to the Hades Palace to visit!"

"Go...... Go to the Hades Palace to visit?" Yan Dengbulb subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and said in his heart, you are too ruthless, who can go to the Hades Palace if you want to?

When Yan Zhaonian heard this, he naturally knew Lynch's identity, and immediately asked, "Are you Lynch?"

"That's right, old man, I'm Lynch!"

When Yan Zhaonian heard this, his nose was almost crooked, how can you not call the old man and the old man?

"You just said that I was disregarding human life, what evidence do you have?" Yan Zhaonian immediately asked, and said in his heart Since you kid wants to talk to me about medicine, then you just wait to show your foreign appearance.

Lin Qi glanced at Nangong Moxuan, who had weak signs of life on the ground, and frowned: "I don't have a certificate, my only certificate is a dead corpse in front of everyone after you pour the vinegar down!"

"What?!" Nangong Yan was almost out of her body when she heard the word "dead corpse", although she didn't know Lynch, but the so-called human words were terrifying, in this special case, even if she didn't believe it, she had to believe it.