Hearing this, Tan Wushuang was also drunk, and with a thirty percent certainty, didn't he say that there would be a great chance of losing the bet?

If you lose the bet, then you have to worship this bullshit old man as a teacher, and it really feels like a bump when you think about it.

In fact, the reason why Yan Zhaonian has accumulated some popularity in the capital and enjoys the title of a famous doctor in the capital is nothing more than relying on those ancestral prescriptions. And Yan Bonian's fame is real, and there is no water at all. The prescriptions he created were specially designed to serve the common people, and they were all affordable prescriptions, so that the poor could afford to take medicine.

Yan Zhaonian's approach is different, his company's main fist product is the perfect tonic pill, with a retail price of 3,800 yuan per box, which is equivalent to a month's salary of a salaryman in a second-tier city.

Who can have spare money to buy that kind of high-end tonic? That is, rich people from well-off families will buy it for food or give gifts, but it may not be effective or useless.

Therefore, Nangong Moxuan's sudden illness, even Tan Wushuang, a woman who became a monk halfway, can see that it is not a problem that can be solved by vinegar at all, it will only intensify the condition.

Seeing Lin Qi's attitude of neither humility nor arrogance, Nangong Yan raised her eyebrows and said in an astonishing voice: "Doctor Lin, if you can revive my father, although I Nangong Yan has no long things, I am willing to make a promise!"

In order to...... Pledge in person?

Hearing these four words, the audience was petrified.

In order to save his father, this Nangong Yan is too big, right? But then again, if Lynch can really rejuvenate himself, it means that he is a peerless miracle doctor!

You are making a promise at this time, isn't it a bit of a climb up the pole?

Although the title of Yanjing's No. 1 beauty is very dazzling, compared to the peerless divine doctor, I am afraid it will have to be shorter.

For the wealthy clans in this world, it is not uncommon to know a martial arts master, and it is also common to meet a business wizard. But if you can make friends with a peerless divine doctor, this is a value that cannot be compared to gold and silver. After all, no matter who you are, there will be a day when you are born, old, sick and die, and your life is gone, even if you have the wealth of the world, can you bring it to the coffin for burial?

But if you can know a peerless miracle doctor, then all the problems are not a problem, and only when your health and life are fully guaranteed, can you continue to enjoy life.

So in the eyes of people with a bit of brains, Nangong Yan's promise seems to be a bloody promise, but it is actually a symbol of wisdom.

However, these are the suspicions of others, Nangong Yan herself naturally doesn't think so, she just wants her father to come back to life, so as to save their family from splitting.

"Beauty, don't be busy in advance, I, Lynch, practice medicine to save people, and I am definitely not a robber while the fire is burning, don't worry too much. Lynch smiled indifferently, as a well-developed male animal, in the face of such a stunning stunner, he naturally would not have any evil thoughts. But he is a man with a wife, and he already has a big wife and a small wife, if the little tiger girl is forcibly counted, it will be three wives.

As the saying goes, three women in one play, if a Nangong Yan joins in, it will not be a troublesome chicken, flying and dog jumping, and how to end it is a headache.

Faced with Lynch's rhetoric, Nangong Yan was taken aback, as the first beauty in Yanjing, she lived in the lust of the people in the Yanjing almost every moment.

And this guy named Lynch is indifferent to my appearance, isn't he an earth creature?

"Xiaoqi! this is your mistake, the Nangong girl has a fiery sincerity here, and she has already put down her posture and dignity, why are you embarrassed to refuse?" Tan Wushuang's eyes rolled, and he said badly: "That's it, Nangong girl, Xiaoqi has no father and mother since she was a child, and she is as close to me as a sister and brother, in this way, I am also half his elder, you promise this matter, and I, the eldest sister, will do it for him!"

Lynch's head is full of black lines, and what is the matter in his heart, you will answer for me, can you hope that I will be better? You are my eldest sister, but you can't say that you will be upgraded as an adult, right? You must consult my inner feelings before you upgrade? I, Lynch, am also a wife and a house! Aren't you forcing me to make mistakes?

But then again, this girl is really exciting! The goddess is full of aura, and she is indistinguishable from the eldest wife, I'm afraid that a man will be tempted.

"Nangong girl, do you agree with what I said?" Tan Wushuang hit the railroad while it was hot, a bit of a forced posture, her needs were very clear, once Lynch succeeded, then Nangong Yan had to fulfill the marriage contract. When the time comes, she will become Xiaoqi's woman, and the grievances and grievances between the Nangong family and the Tan family will naturally be resolved without blood.

The words that were said were like water spilled out, and it was impossible to take it back, facing many powerful people, Nangong Yan had no choice but to nod and agree.

She was stunned now, and there was only one thing in her mind, that is, her father's life and death, and anything else, compared to this, was like a floating cloud.

"Sister Wushuang, I ......"

"Don't say anything, Xiao Qi! Hurry up and save people! If you delay for a second, the patient will be in more danger!" Tan Wushuang turned his words and completely blocked Lynch.

Lynch's current expression is completely dumb eating coptis, and there are words of suffering.

Sister Wushuang is so bad that she doesn't give me room to maneuver at all.

Mother, make a promise with your body! Everyone has no opinion, I'll be a hairy!

Gritting his teeth, Lynch said to Nangong Yan: "Strip off your father's upper clothes, and make a basin of boiling water, which must be just boiled!"

"Bring the needle!" stretched out his palm, and a box of silver needles instantly fell into place.

The person who delivered the needle was Yan Bonian, who had developed the habit of carrying needles with him since the last time he saw Lynch's amazing True Qi acupuncture.

"You...... Do you want to burn my grandfather to death?" Nangong Ying heard the boiling water, and immediately raised his eyebrows.

Lynch glared at him fiercely: "If you don't want him to die, just do as I tell you!"

"Auntie, this guy ......" Nangong Ying was obviously unconvinced.

"Don't go yet!" Nangong Yanjiao snorted, she was at this juncture, and she still cared about these details.

"Xiao Qi, do you want to use the method of burning needles with fine fire to activate the potential vitality of the patient?" Tan Wushuang has read a lot of medical books over the years, so he still has some knowledge of the technique of Qihuang.

Lynch looked at her affirmatively: "That's right, but time is pressing, it's too late to burn the needle, and boiling water may have some effect!"

"Doing so can cause extensive skin burns. Tan Wushuang whispered.

"As long as you can revive people, what is a burn, this old man is the same as you and me, he is also a person in the martial arts, but the vitality in his body is depleted, and after many years of hidden diseases, he has faded so vulnerable!" Lynch's remarks can be described as hitting the nail on the head, although this Nangong Moxuan has passed the age of antiquity, he is the same as when he was young, he is extremely greedy for beauty, and often takes aphrodisiacs and indulges in lust with young and beautiful women who are dozens of years younger than him.

And from time to time, I have to challenge a double flight and difficult positions.

As the saying goes, young people don't know the value of essence, and old people want to cry in the air.

is talking about Nangong Moxuan, if he hadn't given birth to the bones of a martial arts practitioner, and with proper conditioning, he would have died suddenly on the woman's belly.

"Doctor Lin, the water is here!" Nangong Yan took the basin from her nephew and handed it to Lynch.

Lynch stretched out his hand to test the temperature, and without saying much, he asked Nangong Yan to help the patient up, and poured a basin of boiling water on his back.

If this is an ordinary person, you have to jump up and call your mother. But Nangong Moxuan was already in a near-death state, so he didn't react at all.

Some of the boiling water splashed on the back of Nangong Yan's white hand, but the latter did not show the slightest pain.

As a peak master in the late stage of the Lingxi Realm, the tempering of his physique has long been beyond ordinary people, and Nangong Yan can't feel it at all when he is hot like this.

At this moment, Nangong Moxuan's back was already making a "zizi" sound, and his skin had an abnormal red-hot reaction.

"Sister Wushuang, please help me hand over the needle!" Lynch sat cross-legged, the silver needles in his hands flew one after another, and they were inserted into the life point on the patient's back at a very fast speed.

Generally, when Chinese medicine administers acupuncture, it takes a long time to dare to drop the needle, for fear that the acupuncture points will be deviated.

But in the eyes of everyone, Lynch's methods can be described as perverted. Because when he got the second shot, he didn't rely on eyesight, but on intuition.

It's like a chess master facing a chessboard, and he only needs to place the first arbitrary piece, then close his eyes and finish all the pieces.

"One needle is fast, two needles are absolute, three needles hit the point!" Lynch was casting the needle, but his mouth was chanting, his fingers kept turning the needle, and he had closed his eyes, as if he was in a spell.

"Grandpa, what is Lynch talking about?" Yan Tiantian stood aside and watched for a long time, a little unintelligible.

But Yan Bonian didn't answer her question, because his whole person was completely stunned and couldn't speak at all.

Not only Yan Bonian, but also all the experts and scholars in the authoritative appraisal group also widened their eyes one by one, like cow dung and eggs, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Poof!

A jaw-dropping scene happened, and those silver needles began to run on their own under the urging of Lynch's fingers.

That's right, when his palm detached from the silver needles, the silver needles were still spinning!

Lynch, who was sitting cross-legged, formed an ancient magic seal with his hands, and true qi continued to pour out from his palms.

It is this mechanism of releasing true qi that leads to the effect of the silver needle being uncontrolled but rapidly spinning.

Although the distance between the silver needle and the palm of the hand is only half an inch, in a strict sense, this can already be summed up in the release of true qi, and the release of true qi is the benchmark of the Linghe realm.

However, what Lynch can do is only control the silver needle, and there is still a long way to go if he wants to achieve the legendary violent qi out of the body and hurt people in the air.