"The old mistake again, right? I said you, you can't be careful.

It just so happens that Little Brother Lin is here, let him help you take a look! At this time, the pain on Yan Haishan's body seemed to have become lighter, and he waved his hand and said, "I'm old and sick at this time, and I can't see it well."

There is no need to bother Little Brother Lin. Lin Mu looked at Yan Haishan and said, "Old Yan, if I'm not mistaken, you should have something in your back that slightly compresses the spinal nerves, right?"

Because of this, sometimes you will have an unbearable feeling of pain when you make big movements.

Even if you are careful every day, your right leg will feel numb from time to time, causing inconvenience to your movement. "In fact, Lin Mu saw the problem on Yan Haishan last time.

However, last time, the matter was urgent, firstly, to treat Yan Wei's illness, and secondly, Yan Haishan and Murong Daoyi did not mention this matter, so Lin Mu also forgot about this stubble.

After seeing this scene today, he remembered it.

Yan Haishan nodded when he heard this: "Little Brother Lin is worthy of being a miracle doctor, and you can see this."

This is what happened to me a few decades ago, when I was on the battlefield and was hit by a stray bullet.

When I came back, I also had surgery to get the bullet out.

But there was also a piece of shrapnel, because it was on the nerves in the spine, so the doctor did not dare to touch it.

But it's not a big deal if you don't take it out, it's just that sometimes it hurts, and you can endure it. "His illness is not much less severe than Yan Wei's strange disease, and if he has surgery, there is a 90% chance that he will lead to paralysis of the whole body.

Even if Lin Mu is a skilled doctor, he is also a traditional Chinese medicine.

And his illness was something that he thought had to be solved by surgery, so he didn't have any hope for Lin Mu.

Naturally, he didn't have the idea of letting Lin Mu help him treat him.

Murong Daoyi looked at Yan Haishan and said angrily: "You also know Little Brother Lin's medical skills, how do you know that Little Brother Lin can't cure your disease if you don't try it?"

How? You old guy looks down on Little Brother Lin's medical skills? Hearing this, Yan Haishan hurriedly shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Old Murong Tou, don't talk nonsense!"

If I look down on Little Brother Lin's medical skills, will I still ask him to treat my granddaughter? ”

"That's it," Murong Dao looked at Lin Mu as he spoke, "Little Brother Lin, this old guy doesn't like what he says, I apologize to you for him."

Do you think you can help him see if he can be cured? "Lin Mu himself came down from the battlefield, and he naturally has great respect for people like Yan Haishan who have been on the battlefield.

Even if Murong Daoyi didn't say these words, he had the heart to help Yan Haishan diagnose and treat him.

Lin Mu smiled and said, "Elder Murong is polite, Elder Yan, can I give you a pulse first." "Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing and asking, although Lin Mu saw Yan Haishan's illness, but this is not like Zhao Jinquan's illness.

The specific situation also needs to be determined by Yan Haishan's pulse.

Several people came to the antechamber and took their seats.

Lin Mu began to diagnose Yan Haishan's pulse.

After a moment, Lin Mu withdrew his hand and nodded.

Yan Haishan's condition was the same as he had expected, the shrapnel compressed the nerves in the spine.

But it's just a little oppressive, and it's not too serious.

Even so, the risks of surgery are significant.

However, for Lin Mu, this is a minor problem, and it doesn't take much to treat it.

Lin Mu took out six silver needles and pribed them on the six acupuncture points on Yan Haishan's back.

Then Lin Mu used a needle instead of a knife to cut a wound on the old scar behind Yan Haishan.

Two minutes later, Lin Mu gently patted Yan Haishan on the back.

I saw a piece of shrapnel slightly smaller than a fingernail falling from the wound, and Lin Mu pulled out the silver needle and withdrew it

"Okay, Yan Lao can be cured by taking three more doses of medicine according to this prescription." As Lin Mu spoke, he wrote a prescription and put it on the table.

Murong Daoyi looked at Lin Mu with some surprise and asked, "Little Brother Lin, is this good?" "Murong Daoyi is very clear about the illness of his old friend.

To put it more seriously, it is no worse than Yanwei's illness.

For so many years, when Yan Haishan accompanied Yan Wei to find a doctor, he also let many doctors check his body.

As a result, none of the doctors dared to say that they could treat it, and they all persuaded Yan Haishan not to treat it.

Now that Lin Mu has been on the ground for less than three minutes, he said that he had cured this disease, even if he knew that Lin Mu's medical skills were very strong, he still felt unbelievable.

After all, the contrast is too great.

Lin Mu looked at Murong Dao and said with a smile: "If Elder Murong doesn't believe it, you can ask Elder Yan about this patient." When Murong Dao heard this, he hurriedly looked at Yan Haishan.

I saw that Yan Haishan was constantly moving his body at this moment, without any uncomfortable expression on his face.

"Lao Yan, how do you feel?"

"Well, I can clearly feel that I don't feel any pain when I do any movement now, and my body is more relaxed than ever." Yan Haishan said excitedly.

Murong Daoyi looked at the appearance of his old friend, and the shock in his heart was incomprehensible.

Lin Mu's treatment again and again constantly refreshed Murong Daoyi's perception of him.

In the past, Murong Dao knew that Lin Mu's medical skills were strong, but he didn't expect Lin Mu's medical skills to be so strong.

Even if it is the former miracle doctor Hua Tuo, Dong Shizhen is alive, and his medical skills are nothing more than that!

In the past, Murong Daoyi felt that his evaluation of Lin Mu was high enough, but now it seems that he still looks down on Lin Mu.

Unconsciously, Lin Mu's status in Murong Daoyi's heart rose another notch.

Yan Haishan turned his head and looked at Lin Mu: "Little Brother Lin, your medical skills are simply ......

I don't think Hua Tuo's life is enough to describe your brilliant medical skills. ”

"Haha, Old Yan is really overrated. It's not too early, I should go to work too, Old Yan, Old Murong, if there's nothing to do, I'll leave first. ”

"Little Brother Lin, wait a minute, you have to take your things away!" As soon as Murong Dao finished speaking, he called Murong Baixing over.

Murong Baixing held two red books in his hand and handed them to Lin Mu.

"Little Brother Lin, this is the medical qualification certificate and physician qualification certificate promised to you last time." Murong Daoyi said.

Lin Mu took the two certificates and said with a smile: "Thank you Murong for being old, with this, it will be much more convenient for me to practice medicine and heal in the future." ”

"Little Brother Lin is polite, if you want me to say, your current work is really a bit condescending to you.

Now that you have a document, why not consider going to the hospital to work?

If you want to go to work in the hospital, I'll arrange it for you now. Yan Haishan said at this time: "What's the point of going to work in the hospital, I can't earn that little money every day."

Brother Lin, I wonder if you are interested in coming back to Kyoto with me and becoming my personal doctor?

If you agree, then I am willing to hire you with a salary of half a million a month. Murong Dao was suddenly unhappy: "Okay, you old swallow, you dug the corner of the wall and dug up our Donglin City, right?"

Do you say this again, believe it or not, I'm going to kick you out? Lin Mu shook his head and smiled: "I understand your second elder's intentions, but I have always been used to being free and casual.

So I don't want to go to work in the hospital, and I don't want to be a private doctor, so I ask for your understanding.

But if you need anything, feel free to give me a call, and within the scope of my ability, I will not give up. Hearing Lin Mu's refusal, a trace of disappointment flashed on both of their faces.

But they're all old guys, so they didn't say anything more.

After a few more greetings, Murong Daoyi instructed Murong Baixing to send Lin Mu to work.

In the car, Lin Mu was thinking about his beauty and beauty elixir.

It stands to reason that you can ask Murong Daoyi for help in this matter.

But he felt that he had troubled Murong Daoyi enough things, so he couldn't ask Murong Daoyi for help in everything, right?

So in this matter, he didn't have the idea of asking Murong Daoyi to help.

Since he has decided not to cooperate with the Shen family, he must find other cosmetics companies to cooperate.

After all, in this era, the aroma of wine is also afraid of deep alleys.

Even if his beauty potion works very well, if he just operates it himself, it will take a long time to see the benefits.

What's more, in Lin Mu's heart, the effect of his liquid medicine is just a little stronger than other cosmetics.

After thinking about the more famous cosmetics companies in Donglin City in his mind, Lin Mu finally decided to talk to Shuimei Group and Kangmi Group tomorrow.

Although the strength of these two cosmetics companies is slightly inferior to that of the Shen Group, they also have some status in Donglin City.

Early the next morning, after going home from work and finishing cooking, Lin Mu drove to Shuimei Group first.

The living room of Shuimei Group.

"Mr. Lin, the effect of your beauty liquid is indeed good, but has it been approved by the Health Bureau? Have you passed all the examination procedures?