Huang Shoulang looked at the doctor's hand, and immediately figured out what he meant, so he opened his briefcase, took out a wad of banknotes, and handed it to him.

"Excuse me!"

"You have to, just do your best."

The attending physician looked at Huang Shoulang with a smile, although he didn't say it, he thought in his heart that he only said that he would do his best, but he didn't say that he would do his best.

After the doctor left, not long after Lin Sen and Zhang Shaofan also came, and the two of them hurried over one after the other.

Coming to the emergency aggravated ward on the fifth floor, Zhang Shaofan opened the door for Lin Sen and went in one step behind.

When Zhang Ziyi saw her son coming in with a stranger, she blamed: "When is it, you don't go to school well, and you actually brought fox friends here." ”

"Mom, you misunderstood," Zhang Shaofan explained eagerly: "He is my teacher, and he made a special trip to treat my sister." ”

Teachers will be able to heal the sick this year? Zhang Shaofan, even if you kid make up a reason, you have to find a legitimate one!

Zhang Ziyi suddenly wanted to speak, but Huang Shoulang took the lead.

"Okay, my daughter doesn't need outsiders to interfere, we'll figure it out ourselves."

When Huang Shoulang saw Lin Sen for the first time, he felt that this kid was familiar, and if he thought about it carefully, he was not the one who caused him to lose his official position and lose his righteous son the day before yesterday.

"Shut up, there's no place for you to talk here!" Zhang Shaofan roared at Huang Shoulang, since he could remember, Huang Shoulang had not been a competent father for a day, so he didn't have a good face to look at him.

"How do you speak?" Huang Shoulang was sprayed by his own son, and his face distorted, "Anyway, I'm the father of your sisters and brothers, so you just talk to me like this!" ”

"Mom, Teacher Lin is really here to see my sister," Zhang Shaofan ignored Huang Shoulang's words, turned to his mother's side, and persuaded him bitterly, "Don't you even believe me?" ”

"It's not...... I ......" Zhang Ziyi wanted to say something, but was helped aside by Zhang Shaofan.

"Okay, let's not delay time," Zhang Shaofan glanced at Zhang Xinxin on the hospital bed, and then nodded at Lin Sen and said, "I'm sorry for you, Teacher Lin!" ”

From the moment he entered the door, Lin Sen didn't care about their conversation, and kept observing Zhang Xinxin's situation.

At this time, when he came to her, Huang Shoulang subconsciously took two steps back and kept a distance from Lin Sen.

I saw that at the center of Zhang Xinxin's eyebrows, there was a looming black silk tendon, devouring her vitality.

This is the first time Lin Sen has encountered this situation, and he remembers that in the second part of the "Medicine King Canon", there is a paragraph that records this kind of illness.

The human body gathers three souls, seven spirits and ten essences, and if you lose three souls and become a fool, if you lose seven spirits and become a vegetative person, but if you don't have the essence, you will become a dead person.

And the black silk tendon at the center of Zhang Xinxin's eyebrows, called the funeral of the ghost king, was traumatized by a foreign object, and it was obvious that someone had touched it.

"Who touched her after she was sent?" Lin Sen suspected that there was a ghost doctor in the hospital, and he was a person who was good at acupuncture.

"Except for the doctor, just me and him," Zhang Ziyi pointed at Huang Shoulang, she didn't understand why Lin Sen asked.

"What's wrong, Mr. Lin?" Zhang Shaofan frowned, feeling strange.

"I suspect that your sister has been touched," Lin Sen said solemnly.

"How is it possible, don't talk big here if you don't heal," Huang Shoulang shouted.

"Don't bother, listen to Teacher Lin," Zhang Shaofan squirted again, in his heart he would rather believe Lin Sen than Huang Shoulang.

"Shaofan, you take the two of them out first, and I'll help your sister administer the needle," Lin Sen squinted, looking very dignified, "Remember, don't let anyone in!" ”

Seeing Lin Sen's solemn face, Zhang Shaofan nodded clearly and took the second elder out of the ward.

The door of the ward was closed, and Zhang's mother looked at Zhang Shaofan with some concern, obviously her daughter needed to exchange blood, how could it become an injection, this is not scientific, she thinks it is ridiculous.

Zhang's mother didn't understand, Lin Sen didn't blame her, but the doctor was incompetent, he felt very angry, and the security measures in the hospital were also very backward.

Someone dared to beat his student's idea, he was a little angry, looking at the suffering Zhang Xinxin, Lin Sen took off his shoes and went to bed to help Zhang Xinxin.

The two of them crossed their knees, and at this moment, Lin Sen took off his short-sleeved shirt and pulled out a golden needle from his arms that pierced into the flesh.

This needle has been integrated with him all the year round, and after being nourished by the medicinal properties in Lin Sen's body, he generally does not encounter very difficult miscellaneous diseases, and he will not take it out.

Lin Sen's master, Xia Liu, said that the golden needle is his life-saving thing, and it must not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

Because considering that Lin Sen only had the strength of a second-level pharmacist at that time, Xia Liu's words were very serious.

However, Lin Sen had now reached the strength of the fourth layer of the Medicine Saint, and he felt that he could take it out and try it, after all, considering that it was foolproof.

Therefore, Lin Sen chose to pull it out very carefully, and the golden needle that was pulled out was like an aurora phantom, and in an instant, a powerful medicinal power enveloped the ward.

Holding the golden needle, Lin Sen did not hesitate to send it into Zhang Xinxin's eyebrows, like a dragonfly dotting water, so fast that with only one breath, the golden needle had already pierced in.

After another second, Lin Sen quickly shook her hands, clasped her fingers tightly, and ran the fourteenth night of spring and autumn.

A layer of milky white halo separated from all directions in an instant, surging towards Zhang Xinxin's Heavenly Spirit Acupoint.

If she loses her essence, then Lin Sen must find a way to help her make it up, there is no doubt that the breath of nature in the air is the purest essence.

However, this is also a lot of load on Lin Sen, and if he is not careful, it is easy to produce backlash, so Lin Sen is very careful to absorb the pure essence element and return it to Zhang Xinxin.

Time passed minute by minute, and Lin Sen did not dare to relax at all.

At this time, although Zhang Xinxin's face was a little flushed, her delicate body was gradually soaked with sweat, revealing the fresh ketones of white matter.

If you look closely, you will find that the sweat flowing from her delicate body is crab yellow, a little calm, and has a disgusting smell.

But after Lin Sen's incoming essence, the disgusting stench actually turned into nitrogen dioxide and drifted into the air towards the window.

Fortunately, Zhang Xinxin usually pays attention to her health, and in her subconscious, she began to resist and fight against the disease.

Lin Sen felt that she was working hard with herself, and she had a little more confidence in the treatment in her heart.

If he was ninety percent sure of treatment just now, then now he has ten layers of certainty.

If Zhang Xinxin was bent on death, coupled with the black silk at the center of her eyebrows, I am afraid that she would have lost her breath without Lin Sen's action at all.

It is easy to die, but it is rare to survive, and it is not terrible to be sick, but it is terrible to have no intention of survival.

So Lin Sen felt very relieved, and at this time, the treatment was nearing the end.

Suddenly, Zhang Xinxin was facing the ceiling, and the black silk at the center of her eyebrows actually surged out little by little, floating above her head.

Gradually, it condensed into a pattern, similar to a spherical shape with five stars wrapped in the middle, and long wings stretched out on both sides, which was extremely strange.

Lin Sen's eyes narrowed into slits, and he looked towards the strange pattern: "Sure enough, it's the sign of the ghost doctor!" ”

Just as Lin Sen thought of the problem, the pattern actually made a voice that was neither male nor female: "King Lin, the god of medicine, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, I miss you, old ghost!" ”

"Who are you?" Lin Sen didn't know who King Lin was referring to in his (her) mouth, but at the moment, he couldn't care about so much, and the sudden appearance of the pattern made him feel a hint of threat.

"Hehe, it's no wonder if you don't remember me," the pattern's voice became a little hoarse, "Let's start the game now, all your women will be hit by my poisonous cancer one by one, haha............"