"I didn't expect Mr. to understand medical skills, but he is old and decrepit Meng Lang......!

Ye Qingcang glanced at Wang Huasheng embarrassedly, and then said, "The old man has already asked Brother Wang to heal Wei'er, so he won't bother Mr., right?"

Ye Qingcang obviously couldn't believe Lin Yu.

According to common sense, whether it is medical skills or martial arts, it requires a lot of energy, and it depends on the individual's talent and understanding.

The so-called greed is not rotten, Lin Yu is so young, his martial arts are extremely high, he must be cultivating martial arts, and his medical skills will be so high.

"Brother Ye is right, Mr. is strong in martial arts, I can't wait to sigh to myself, but if it turns to be a medical skill, except for those old guys in Huaxia, I haven't served anyone in the next place!"

Wang Huasheng stood up quite proudly.

Just now he lost to Lin Yu in terms of momentum, and he was somewhat unwilling in his heart, and he was trying to regain face through medical skills at the moment.

Lin Yu immediately saw the intention of the two, and immediately nodded: "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll watch from the sidelines, this request is not too much, right?"

"I have no opinion!" Wang Huasheng couldn't wait for Lin Yu to be present at this time, just to let him see how powerful he was.

And Ye Qingcang hesitated, "Sir, please." ”

Lin Yu took two steps, and suddenly saw Zeng Dazhuang with a depressed face behind him, and suddenly said, "By the way, this eldest brother kindly sent me here, but the car was smashed by your Ye family guards!"

"Ask the sky, arrange for someone to prepare a new car for that driver!" Ye Qingcang ordered.

"Yes!" Ye Wentian immediately arranged for his subordinates to take Zeng Dazhuang to pick up the car.

Lin Yu nodded with satisfaction, and when he saw the people who wanted to follow from afar, his brows furrowed.

Ye Qingcang is old and refined, and he already understands it at this time.

"Everyone else, let's disperse! Remember, no one should spread today's events, otherwise you will be ready to bear the wrath of the Ye family." Ye Qingcang immediately commanded.

Many of the people present were doctors, and they wanted to see the advanced medical skills of the medicine kings of the three provinces, but Ye Qingcang issued an order to evict customers.

Even if everyone is unwilling, they can only leave.

Passing through an elegant corridor courtyard, Lin Yu and the others came to a courtyard.

When he came to the boudoir, Lin Yu smelled a charming fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and then looked at Ye Zhiwei who was lying on the bed.

"Hmm. Lin Yu's eyes lit up, Ye Zhiwei seemed to be asleep, and with that excellent face, she was like a legendary sleeping beauty.

The point is not this, but Lin Yu sensed a weak and pure cold power in Ye Zhiwei's body, which was also mixed with some chaotic aura.

"Ahem. Mr. Lin, please take a seat, just leave it to Brother Wang here. Ye Qingcang saw Lin Yu staring at his granddaughter in a daze, and hurriedly reminded him.

"Hmm. Lin Yu nodded, walked straight to the side and sat down.

He wants to see what kind of moth this Wang Huasheng can cure.

"Brother Wang, it's hard work!"

"Brother Ye, don't worry, the rest will be left to the old man!" Wang Huasheng smiled proudly and glanced at Lin Yu.

Seeing Lin Yu's demeanor as usual, Wang Huasheng escaped from his shoulder bag with a silver thread, and one end was tied to Ye Zhiwei's wrist.

"This is a suspensory pulse!"

After speaking, Wang Huasheng's fingers flicked quickly on the silver thread at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and after a while, his brows tightened.

"Brother Ye, the situation is a bit complicated, your granddaughter is afraid that the cold poison has entered the body, this kind of breath is extremely domineering, the old man has never heard of it, if it weren't for the noble granddaughter's cultivation since childhood, the internal force in the body was generated, and the cold poison was confronted, I am afraid that it would be more than just a coma now. ”

When Ye Qingcang heard this, his face also changed.

"Is there a way for Brother Wang to heal?"

Wang Huasheng said solemnly: "The disease is in the intestines, the decoction can be cured, the disease is in the blood, and the silver needle can be measured, but the cold poison in your granddaughter's body has occupied most of the meridians in the body, and ordinary methods have been ineffective." ”

"Can't you even help Elder Wang?" Ye Wentian's body trembled on the side, like a lightning strike.

"It's not that there is no way, it's a pity that I'm not completely sure, if my master Hua Changsheng is here, maybe I can save Ye Zhiwei. Wang Huasheng couldn't care about fighting with Lin Yu anymore, and shook his head again and again and sighed.

Ye Qingcang hurriedly said when he heard this: "Brother Wang, why don't you ask Ling Zun to come, as long as you can save Zhiwei, Ye is willing to pay any price!"

"The last time I saw him, it was at last year's medical conference, how can it be so light. Not to mention...... Alas!" Wang Huasheng shook his head again.

"It's okay for Brother Wang to speak directly. Ye Qingcang looked at Wang Huasheng, and had a faint bad premonition in his heart.

"Then I really don't hide it, just now I used the pulse cutting method to cut off Ye Zhiwei's pulse, I'm afraid that the situation is even worse than you think! At this rate, I am afraid that within three days, it will invade the bone marrow, and it will be difficult for the gods to save ......."

"What? That is, Vile only has three days to live?"

Ye Wentian instantly looked like he was dozens of years old, and he was no longer the high-spirited Ye family uncle, but a helpless father who was helpless in the face of his seriously ill daughter in bed.

"Brother Wang, didn't you just say that there is a way to try, what is the way?"

Ye Qingcang still has illusions about Wang Huasheng, if even he can't do anything, then Ye Zhiwei is really certain to die.

That's right! Just now, Wang Huasheng said that there is another way.

Ye Wentian seemed to grasp the life-saving straw and stared at the latter intently.

Wang Huasheng said: "The golden needle crosses the acupoint, I use the golden needle to access Ye Zhiwei's seven meridians and eight veins, and then Brother Ye, you force with internal force to force out the cold poison in her body!"

This is the only way Wang Huasheng can think of to save Ye Zhiwei at present.

"The cold poison of bullshit enters the body, Wang Huasheng, even a quack doctor like you, dare to call the medicine king of the three provinces?"

"It's really a mistake!" Lin Yu really couldn't listen to it anymore, and immediately got up and scolded.

When Wang Huasheng heard this, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he almost lost his breath.

thinks that he is the king of medicine in three provinces, but today he is said to be a quack.

"Mr. Lin, you are strong in martial arts, but in terms of medical skills, you are not qualified to insult the old man like this!" Wang Huasheng's round eyes widened angrily, and his tongue was almost knotted, how could there be a trace of the demeanor of the medicine king.

"You didn't even figure out what Ye Zhiwei's symptoms were, so you made a presumptuous assertion, and you dare to say that you are not a quack?" Lin Yu snorted.

Originally, Lin Yu listened to what he said plausible, and wanted to hear what Wang Huasheng had to say, but when he heard the golden needle crossing the acupoint, he couldn't help it anymore.

What kind of bullshit, if you really follow Wang Huasheng's method, Ye Zhiwei will definitely die or live.

Ye Qingcang and Ye Wentian simply kept their faces calm and didn't say a word, anyway, Wang Huasheng didn't have any good methods, maybe Lin Yu could really heal Ye Zhiwei?

"Then tell me, what's wrong with the old man's diagnosis? If you can say that you are ugly and cure Ye Zhiwei, the old man is willing to worship you as a teacher!" Wang Huasheng saw that Ye Qingcang's father and son did not speak for themselves, and suddenly became angry.

"Okay, I'll convince you!"

Lin Yu stared at Wang Huasheng and said, "First of all, Ye Zhiwei didn't suffer from any cold poison at all, but because of her improper cultivation, you can also understand that she went mad!"

Wang Huasheng immediately sneered: "You don't have a pulse, how can you conclude that Ye Zhiwei is not poisoned?"

Lin Yu smiled: "It's really ignorant, taking the pulse is an inferior means of healing, and I just need to look at it." ”

"Okay, then tell me, what's going on with Ye Zhiwei?" Wang Huasheng was still unconvinced.

However, there is indeed a saying in the world that the ancestor of his master Hua Changsheng is Hua Tuo, who is expected to be sick, and he only needs to look at it with two eyes, and any cause can be seen in detail.

"Have you heard of the Xuanyin Body?" Lin Yu looked at Wang Huasheng contemptuously and said word by word.