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Many eyes fell on Xin Lin at once, some were suspicious, some were confused, and more were unbelieving.

"She?"

Huang Xuerou's mother looked embarrassed.

This miracle doctor is too young.

And she's still a classmate of Xue Rou, isn't that just a child.

"Xue Rou, what's the matter with you, when is it, and you're still messing around."

A man in his thirties on the side shouted.

"Uncle, Xin Lin's medical skills are very clever, her father is Chu Beitian."

Huang Xuerou said dissatisfied.

She was very confident in Xin Lin's medical skills, and the injuries of Zuo Mingshang, Lu Yuan, and those injured spirits in the spiritual courtyard were all healed by Xin Lin.

"Chu Beitian's daughter? That is the champion of this year's Zixiao Hall exam? ”

At the edge of the bed, the gray-haired old woman looked up.

"It's the junior."

Xin Lin saluted.

"Mother, don't be confused, the palace test will return to the palace test, the doctor will see the doctor, my father's injury can't even help the best doctor in the city."

The man complained.

Old Man Huang's injury is very serious, the bleeding is not stopping, it is said that he will be lame after being cured, such a serious injury, what does a child know.

"This lord, I don't care if I can cure it or not. But apart from me, can anyone cure Old Man Huang? ”

Xin Lin glanced at the man.

The man was speechless, and then looked at the famous doctors invited from the city.

The doctors all shook their heads, this said.

"Old Man Huang is bleeding too much and can't do needles."

"Old Man Huang doesn't know his flesh and blood, and he can't apply medicine."

"Old Man Huang has to eat first to replenish his strength, but he can't swallow food and medicine at all."

"Since this is the case, there is no one to cure, either just watch Old Man Huang bleed to death, or let me cure him."

Xin Lin's face was fixed.

Everyone else was silent.

"Let her cure."

At the critical time, it was the old lady of the Huang family who spoke, she beckoned, and motioned for Xin Lin to step forward.

Xin Lin stepped forward to check the pulse, but did not immediately perform the needle.

Old Man Huang's injury is really a bit tricky.

As other doctors said, if you give him an injection directly, the qi and blood will wander away, and it is likely that the physical strength will not be able to support it.

But with the medicine, his body is weak like this, and he is afraid that the power of the medicine will not be able to bear it.

"Did the old man still be injured before he was tortured?"

Xin Lin asked rhetorically.

"I was once attacked by a five-grade spirit beast."

Mrs. Huang said.

"Then it's no wonder, it's the injuries on the top of the injuries, and the people who torture them are also vicious enough to make people beat to death."

Xin Lin groaned.

"It's the third prince Long Qingchen, he thinks my lord didn't make the spiritual food he wanted, and he lost his face and the royal family."

Huang Xuerou gritted her teeth.

"Rou'er, don't talk nonsense."

Mrs. Huang snorted.

Huang Xuerou aggrieved her face and stopped making a noise beside her.

Xin Lin ordered someone to take a bowl over, then took out a piece of golden honey, poured some jade pure springs, and mixed a bowl of golden honey water.

"That's?"

Mrs. Huang looked confused.

"My elixir."

As Xin Lin spoke, the uncle of the Huang family snorted lightly.

A bowl of honey water is just a business of cheating money.

No amount of elixir will work, let alone an ordinary bowl of honey water.

Xin Lin asked people to pick up Old Man Huang, and fed some honey water with a spoon.

After a few mouthfuls of honey, Old Man Huang's breathing was a lot stronger, and his face was a little bloody.