Everyone followed Lin Wenyuan to a room, and although they knew the difficulty of this treatment, they only glanced at each other. A middle-aged man with hairspray in his hair, a white shirt, and glasses stood up first, and he smiled and owed his body, "Since everyone is prevaricating, then I'll go in first." ”

In the Chinese medicine industry, it is a place that pays attention to qualifications, and when he saw that this guy was not humble, he took the lead and walked out, and naturally some people were unhappy, "I don't know how important the boy is!" ”

As if he hadn't heard a sound, the middle-aged man with glasses pushed open the door and walked in. Everyone outside stared at the room, as if trying to see through the thick walls.

Half an hour later, the middle-aged man with glasses walked out dejectedly. "I didn't check out anything to see if there was anything wrong with those medical records. If I can, I would like to be able to go to the hospital for further examination before I can reach a conclusion. ”

Lin Wenyuan's eyes showed disappointment, and he shook his head, "No need, those medical records and the information of the whole body examination are completely correct, let's go next!" ”

"What kind of thing is Western medicine, even those three-plate axes dare to play big knives in front of us. I couldn't see the problem, and I started questioning the test results. An arrogant old man stood up, he was a little dissatisfied with the middle-aged man who went in first, and when he saw that the middle-aged man did not check it out, he began to question the test results, so he came out to denounce it.

The middle-aged man's face turned red, and he retreated into the crowd and stopped talking.

The old man snorted softly, "Then I'll be the second to go in." ”

As a master of traditional Chinese medicine, he has pride and pride. No matter what disease the other party has, no matter how difficult it is, he believes that even if it can't be cured, he can see the problem.

However, ten minutes later, the old man, who had walked in with great confidence, walked out with his brows furrowed deeply, and stood in the crowd of Chinese medicine practitioners, silent.

Seeing his face, anyone knows the result.

Next, go in one by one. Lin Wenyuan, who was still looking forward to it, frowned deeper and deeper, and finally the expression on his face was completely disappointed, and more than 20 Chinese and Western medicine experts from all over the world in the hospital were all killed.

This is not the first time, every time it is from hope to disappointment, and I am afraid that it will not be long before despair. The eldest lady of the Lin family can't last long in this state.

"It seems that it is really like what the ghost doctor said, and only the 'Nine Needles Technique' has some effect on this disease, but it is a pity that he has not obtained the complete 'Nine Needles' inheritance. Forget it, our Liu family will pay everyone for this time later, let's disperse. ”

Hearing Lin Wenyuan's last words, he was already driving people away.

Everyone was also hot, indeed, in the face of a patient, these self-proclaimed experts and even authoritative figures, were helpless, went in to check for more than ten minutes, and couldn't even jump out of a fart, naturally they didn't have the face to ask for any reward, and hurriedly hugged Lin Wenyuan to say goodbye, ready to leave.

"I'll take a look!"

This is on the edge of everyone, there is such a flat voice, there is no fluctuation, as if the failure of so many people has not affected him at all, and there are still people who have not went?

When everyone's eyes turned to the source of the voice, they were all stunned, and there were a few experts who were aggrieved in their hearts, and after coming back to their senses, their faces were full of ridicule, "You really think this is a playhouse, I can't do it for you." Don't look at your own ability, we people can't do anything, you still have to go, if the treatment is so simple, I'm afraid everyone in this world is a miracle doctor. ”

No one believed that it would make sense for Ling Yun to go.

Although it is said that the way of medicine, the master is the teacher. However, in the judgment of diseases, qualifications and experience occupy a large part, and it is difficult to really believe that a young man in his twenties who has just come into contact with Chinese medicine can cure this disease.

Lin Wenyuan frowned, "This little brother, do you really have a way to treat my daughter's illness?" Although he didn't want to believe it, he finally asked.

"Uncle Lin, don't you still believe the people I brought? He is a very skilled doctor. Seeing Lin Wenyuan's questioning, Fu Lan was still a little unhappy.

Lin Wenyuan just smiled dryly, everyone here regards Fu Lan's words as a girl's worship of a boy, when she likes someone, no matter how she looks at him, he is the best, and naturally no one takes Fu Lan's words seriously.

"A true master of Chinese medicine relies on experience and qualifications. Even if you start learning in your mother's womb, it will only be twenty years at most now, and you really think that you are a genius that is rare in a thousand years, even more powerful than us old Chinese medicine doctors who have been prostituting for many years. The gray-haired old man just now had a disdainful face.

Fu Lan looked at everyone's expressions, and her expression was even more angry. He looked at Ling Yun and saw that he didn't speak, so he stepped forward.

"I remember your name is Mo Lao!" Her hands were together, her back was behind her back, and her face was full of smiles, and she didn't know that she thought she was laughing and chatting with the old man.

"You remember me, little girl." The gray-haired old man smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Then you should know my eyes." ”

"I know you, some time ago, my grandfather was sick and came to see you." Fu Lan had a harmless expression.

Mo Lao touched his beard and looked very useful, "Yes, I've been there." Your grandfather is also a difficult incurable disease to treat, and I am surprised that he was charged? It's just a pity that I don't know which Xinglin master it is, if we can discuss the pathology together, maybe we can become close friends. ”

When talking about the doctor who controlled Fu Lao's condition, Mo Lao's face showed a little admiration, and he was helpless against Fu Lao's illness, let alone controlling it.

"Of course it's fine, I've already found the miracle doctor, if you see each other for a long time, it's okay now." The corners of Fu Lan's mouth curled up even higher, and she looked like she had succeeded in her treacherous scheme.

Ling Yun on the side smiled helplessly, he didn't expect Fu Lan to mention that matter. The silver needle he was holding in his hand was slowly released, although he didn't know who the ghost doctor was, but he would also be able to 'nine needles', and there was no defect, after being restored by Bruce, it should be even better than the original version.

"Found him already? He's here today, too? I don't know which one is here, so don't hide it, and solve my confusion for the old decay. This gray-haired old man was happy when he heard it, and he was a little excited, and more than a dozen Chinese medicine doctors looked around, as if they wanted to see which one it was, and whether he knew it.

After waiting for half a ring, no one stood up, and Mo Lao set his eyes on Fu Lan again, "Miss Fu, don't sell it, who is suing me." ”