After Ma Wei was kicked out of the yard by Lin Wufeng, everyone saw that there was no excitement to see, so they also dispersed and went to their own farm work.

"Girl, why do you let the guests stand outside and not invite the guests into the house?" Liu Guifang pulled Ning Jie's clothes.

Ning Jie came back from her trance, quickly put away the contract, and then helped her mother to walk towards the house. Lin Wufeng naturally followed.

When you enter the house, your first impression is that it is empty. There was a table in the middle of the room with some dishes and chopsticks on it, but there were no chairs around the table. In addition, on the inside of the room against the wall, there was a bed, and on the bed lay a middle-aged man with a thin body, who seemed to be Ning Jie's father.

Along the way, Lin Wufeng didn't talk to Ning Jie, so he didn't know about the situation at home. But judging from the current situation, it seems to be very poor.

"Eun Gong, you drink water." Liu Guifang came over with a blackened bowl and handed it to Lin Wufeng.

"Mom......" Ning Jie wanted to stop it, because she felt that although Lin Wufeng was dressed in dirty clothes, he must be from a big city, and such a person would definitely dislike the unhygienic dishes and chopsticks.

However, Lin Wufeng took the bowl unexpectedly, and then drank the water in the bowl in one gulp, and smashed it in the mouth, saying, "Pure natural water is delicious." ”

"It's good if you don't dislike it." Ning Jie really couldn't guess Lin Wufeng's character, such a man should be pampered, how could he lower his posture like this? Is it because he likes me?

As soon as she thought of this, Ning Jie's face turned red all of a sudden, and her heartbeat unconsciously accelerated. However, would such a good man like him like himself? His family background is not good, his father is still lying in bed after a stroke, and no one would want to marry such a burdensome wife.

The original excitement suddenly fell to the bottom, looking at Lin Wufeng, who was sitting there chatting with his mother, and thought to himself, he still has to leave in the end, he doesn't belong here.

Lin Wufeng really didn't belong here, and he really wanted to go. It's just that Ning Jie only guessed half right.

Just as Ning Jie was thinking nonsense, Lin Wufeng had already walked to the side of the bed and reached out to put his hand on the middle-aged man's wrist.

Lin Wufeng learned from the conversation with Liu Guifang just now that Ning Jie's father was called Ning Fugui, who fled here with his grandfather, and was regarded as a foreign surname. Although his name is rich, he knows at a glance that he is not rich at all. Lin Wufeng was thinking that he must not give his child such an old-fashioned name in the future.

And Ning Fugui didn't know what the reason was, and because he had no money for treatment, he was paralyzed in bed, which made Ning Jie, who was originally in her third year of college, resolutely drop out of school and go home to make ends meet.

Lin Wufeng is different from others, ordinary people use the three-point method to take the pulse, but Lin Wufeng just casually put his hand on Ning Fugui's wrist, and then passed a trace of true qi into Ning Fugui's body through his fingers, although he urged this true qi to swim in Ning Fugui's body, so as to inspect Ning Fugui's physical condition.

The true qi traveled very quickly, and it took less than half a minute to come down in a circle. Through observation, Ning Fugui did have a stroke, to put it bluntly, it was a cerebrovascular accident, either the blood vessel was blocked, or the blood vessel was burst. And Ning Fugui belongs to the former type, part of the cerebral blood vessels are blocked, which makes the corresponding functional area disordered, which leads to paralysis.

In general, Western medicine uses low-molecular-weight heparin or other drugs for thrombolytic therapy, or craniotomy. But Lin Wufeng is a Chinese medicine practitioner, and all he needs is a silver needle!

Now that he has found out the location of the diseased blood vessels, Lin Wufeng is much easier. I saw that he pinched a sword trick in his right hand, and then a cloud of white mist appeared between his index and middle fingers. The white mist slowly condensed, and finally formed a needle-shaped, which is the qi needle!

After Lin Wufeng was injured, he could only use the silver needle to cross the true qi into the patient's body, but Lin Wufeng has now returned to the heyday level of the year, and even faintly surpassed the year.

I saw Lin Wufeng pointing at Ning Fugui's head, and the qi needle entered his skull, and then Lin Wufeng let go of his hand and let the qi needle slowly release the true qi to impact the blocked blood vessels. Obviously, one air needle was far from enough, so Lin Wufeng repeatedly pinched out a few more qi needles and inserted them into Ning Fugui's brain.

"Mom, what is he doing?" Ning Jie finally stabilized her mood for a long time, watched Lin Wufeng keep pointing her fingers on her father's head, and asked worriedly.

"He said he was a doctor and could cure your father, and he didn't charge for it." Liu Guifang said truthfully. Lin Wufeng did say such things to her before, and won her consent, so he went to give Ning Fugui an injection.

Only then did Ning Jie remember that Lin Wufeng had indeed told her that he was a doctor before, and he had also healed his sprained ankle. originally wanted to bring him back to treat his father's illness, but because of her mother's trouble, she forgot about this stubble. Now seeing Lin Wufeng taking the initiative to treat his father's illness, his good impression of Lin Wufeng in his heart has increased exponentially.

Looking at Lin Wufeng's back, Ning Jie felt as if she was looking up at a mountain! This is the impression that Lin Wufeng gave her when he treated her illness and saved people. Whenever he healed someone, it was as if he had changed into a different person, so focused, so sacrosanct!

After a while, Lin Wufeng had stopped continuing to pinch the qi needle, but stood aside and watched the changes in the patient. When he saw the corners of Ning Fugui's mouth twitching slightly, he knew that Ning Fugui had fully recovered.

Lin Wufeng's injection this time not only cured his stroke, but also restored his muscles that had been bedridden for the past two years and lacked exercise, even a little stronger than before his stroke, so that he could stand up and walk immediately without any recovery exercise.

Ning Fugui seemed to know that his body seemed to be full of strength, so he sat up from the bed at once, then jumped off the bed, and knelt in front of Lin Wufeng with a pop, kowtowing and shouting: "Benefactor~"

Lin Wufeng hurriedly helped Ning Fugui up, this can't be helped, it's not good that Ning Fugui will still be his father-in-law in the future, let his father-in-law kneel for him, that is to lose his life!

"Dad, how are you?" Ning Jie couldn't believe her eyes, she had just had a hint of expectation before, hoping that Lin Wufeng would be able to cure her father, but what she didn't expect was that Lin Wufeng actually created a miracle for her again, really cured her father, and it was immediate!

Divine doctor, Lin Wufeng is definitely a divine doctor!