Under the leadership of Wang Guozhong, Lin Fan came to Wang Lao's ward.

opened the door and walked in, the doctor inside was constantly busy at the moment, Wang Lao's illness could not be stopped, as soon as he stopped, it would make Wang Lao extremely painful, and it was not something that people could endure at all.

However, Lin Fan also had to sigh, if this was an ordinary person, I am afraid that the patient would have died a long time ago, where would he have the energy to be around 24 hours a day.

These doctors are all military doctors of the army, and they have been busy for several months for Wang Lao's illness.

If it weren't for the succession, their bodies would have been unable to stand it a long time ago.

Although he was very busy and tired, Lin Fan could still feel that these doctors were meticulous in their work, and they also had that kind of worship in Wang Lao's expression.

Lin Fan stepped forward, and one of the doctors wanted to stop it, but Wang Guozhong nodded to him, and he let him go, but he was also curious about Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked at it carefully, his fingers touched Wang Lao's skin, there was a metallic texture, Lin Fan frowned, this situation was much more serious than he imagined.

And Lin Fan can be sure that if he is two days late, Wang Lao's life will definitely not be guaranteed.

This "seven-flower syndrome" is really not simple.

Lin Fan was holding a silver needle in his hand, ready to administer the needle to Wang Lao first, and he couldn't let his condition worsen.

"What are you going to do," Wang Xinying rebuked angrily.

Lin Fan turned his eyes and listened to Wang Xinying, and there was a trace of disgust in his heart, this kind of person is not too young to die, how can he be so arrogant.

"You shut up for me" Wang Guozhong took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, this is the old man's ward, Wang Guozhong doesn't want to make a loud noise.

Looking at Wang Guozhong's eyes, Wang Xinying's body trembled a little.

"Doctor Lin, please," Wang Guozhong said.

"You don't have to be busy yet, I have to treat Elder Wang now, I hope you can keep quiet," Lin Fan said to the doctors around him.

Although those doctors were puzzled, they didn't make any moves, and General Wang didn't speak, where did they still have a part to speak.

Pulling off Wang Lao's shirt, he exposed his chest.

"Nine Needles of Returning to the Sky"

The most poisoned body of Wang Lao is around the heart.

Lin Fan was sure that Elder Wang's heart must be purple at the moment, and it had already begun to harden.

The heart is one of the most important parts of a person, and if Lin Fan wants to suppress Wang Lao's condition, he must protect the heart part.

Pinch pin

The silver needle in his hand shot out with him, and every acupoint was exactly the same.

This miraculous method shocked everyone present.

This is a divine skill, this is a divine skill that they have never seen before, and the general Chinese medicine treatment is inserted into it, how can there be such a thing as Xiang Lin Fan.

The silver needles were arranged around Wang Lao's heart, and this first step had been completed. The second step is grooming.

This technique has never been used by Lin Fan, which is based on the combination of traditional Chinese medicine and witch doctors.

It is of great help to the human body.

Lin Fan wanted to speed up the flow of Wang Lao's blood, and at the same time stimulate the vitality of every part of Wang Lao.

At this time, the women of the Wang family all blushed and turned their heads. Because Lin Fan wanted to take off Wang Lao's pants at this moment.

Wang Guozhong and Wang Chao looked a little strange, if this old man is good, he knows that his little brother is being put around like this by a young man, I don't know what Lu Dao will think.

Wang Lao is in a high position, but at the moment he can't help himself, and his little brother is swaying in the wind and rain.

At this moment, Lin Fan's expression was focused, and he was not disturbed by foreign affairs at all, and this moment was the most important place.

Lin Fan began to have a trace of sweat on his forehead, although it was just combing, but it was not so easy.

Ever since he got a god-level doctor, Lin Fan has already had it, and when he treats people, his body will produce a trace of breath, but this breath can only be used in healing, not in battle.

However, this breath seems to be connected with one's own spirit and spirit, and too much use will make you overworked.

But this time it's okay, it's not as tired as the last time I rescued Lin Keke's mother.

"Whew" Lin Fan stood up and let out a sigh.

The nurse wiped Lin Fan's sweat.

"Doctor Lin, how is the old man now?" Wang Guozhong hurriedly asked.

"The condition has been controlled by me, it will not deteriorate, and there is no need to be busy all the time, now I will write you a few things, you must find them tomorrow, otherwise it will be very troublesome" Lin Fan said seriously.

"Okay, I'll use all my energy to find it at once." Wang Guozhong said.

Lin Fan took out a pen and paper and wrote with a brush.

Hundred-year-old mountain ginseng, hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflori, fifty-year-old apricot blossom fruit and other medicinal materials, each year is more than 50 to 100 years.

Of course, there is no need to be so troublesome to treat Wang Lao's condition, but Lin Fan has his own purpose, if he doesn't fish now, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to get in the future.

Wang Guozhong looked at some medicinal materials in his hand, some of which they also had in the Wang family, but some of them didn't.

"Xin'er, you take Doctor Lin to eat first, and then go out for a walk," Wang Guozhong told as he left.

At this moment he had to use all his energy to find what was written on it.

And Lin Fan didn't know what Lu Dao was, that is, tonight, the whole Kyoto didn't know how much wind and waves it had set off.

At this moment, Wang Xin'er took Lin Fan to the restaurant and asked the chef to prepare a sumptuous dinner. The rest of the Wang family sat at the dinner table, all accompanied by smiling faces.

Lin Fan is not an ordinary person in their hearts now, and at this critical moment, no one will offend Lin Fan.

is offended, no matter who is right or wrong, the most unlucky one is definitely not Lin Fan.

At the dinner table, everyone was eating, Lin Fan hadn't eaten for a day, and he was so hungry that he couldn't do it, so he was not polite to them, and he ate a lot.

The chef's skills in this dish are really good, and when your achievement points are sufficient, you can exchange for a cooking skill to see what kind of delicious it is, but if you don't want to, you will definitely know that it is much better than this.

After dinner, Wang Xin'er listened to her father's words and wanted to take Lin Fan out to play, rested for a while, and the fatigue was swept away, and it was also a good choice to visit the night market in Kyoto.

And after Lin Fan and Wang Xin'er went out, Wang Xinying, who had been sitting on the sofa, showed a vicious smile.

Fight me, I'll make you suffer a little tonight.

made a phone call, and Wang Xinying sneered.

Go out with my sister, and let you know why the flowers are so red tonight.

And in the office of a bar in Kyoto's Gongti, a young man crushed the wine glass in his hand, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Young master, what are your orders?"

"Bring some people, go out with me to do something," the young man said lightly.

"Hmph, grab a woman with me Huang Lei and look for death."