At this time, Lin Xiu and Ni Xiaotong were standing at the door of the ward, Ni Xiaotong looked at what was happening in the hall, and asked Lin Xiu: "Brother Lin Xiu, who is that Chen Zhiyu?" Didn't you promise to help, why did Zhang Ying still beg him. Is he better than you? ”

Lin Xiu patted Ni Xiaotong's head: "People are famous, who wants to believe that I am a hairy boy." ”

Lin Xiu saw it very clearly, although Zhang Ying asked himself to help, but it was a situation where there was no choice, if there was a choice, who didn't want to let a famous miracle doctor help save people.

Zhang Ying walked over with Chen Zhiyu, and there was also a smile on Zhang Ying's face, at least, she saw the hope of curing her parents.

"Lin, little brother Lin, why are you here!" Seeing Lin Xiu standing in the room, Chen Zhiyu was stunned for a moment.

"Hmm." Lin Xiu nodded, and it was a response.

"Lin Xiu, do you know the divine doctor?" Zhang Ying asked curiously.

"In front of Little Brother Lin, I can't afford the title of Divine Doctor." Chen Zhiyu shook his head and waved his hand, and said with a wry smile.

Chen Zhiyu's words made everyone present stunned.

Can't afford the title of divine doctor in front of Lin Xiu?

"Mr. Chen, you're kidding." Dean Yang squeezed out a smile and said.

Chen Zhiyu shook his head and said, "What am I kidding?" Mr. Liu's child, how long have I been cured? It didn't have any effect at all, but this little brother Lin was cured without much effort at all. ”

The name Lin Xiu may not be loud, but the miracle doctor who cured Liu Zhihui's son has long spread in Binhai City.

"He's the miracle doctor?" Tang Wei said in disbelief.

Dean Yang also had an expression of disbelieving.

Zhang Ying looked at Lin Xiu in surprise at this time: "You, can you really cure my parents?" ”

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago?" Lin Xiu said speechlessly, he had always told the truth, but they didn't believe it.

"Little Brother Lin, can you cure stomach cancer?" Chen Zhiyu stared at Lin Xiu, although Xiao Cong's illness before was strange, but it did not surprise Chen Zhiyu that he was cured.

But stomach cancer, as long as it reaches an advanced stage, it is completely incurable, even if he saw Lin Xiu cure Xiao Cong before, Chen Zhiyu still couldn't believe it.

"Mr. Chen, maybe he was just lucky to cure the son-in-law of Mr. Liu's family before, and those with a little medical knowledge know that stomach cancer is absolutely incurable." Tang Wei said on the side at this time.

Chen Zhiyu was also stunned, the appearance of Lin Xiu curing Xiao Cong before, it really didn't look like he knew how to heal, was it really like what Tang Wei said? Was he just lucky before?

"I don't know what you're going to do, little brother Lin?" Chen Zhiyu asked suspiciously.

"Acupuncture!"

Lin Xiu didn't bother to say anything more, he took out a small box from his pocket and opened it, and there were eighteen silver needles inside.

Lin Xiu gently twisted a silver needle and walked in front of Zhang Ying's father.

"It's all quiet." Chen Zhiyu said in a low voice, his eyes watching Lin Xiu's movements intently.

If Lin Xiu could really cure stomach cancer with a few silver needles, it would be a miracle in the history of medicine.

Although Chen Zhiyu's years of experience and common sense in practicing medicine told him that this was impossible, after seeing the scene of Lin Xiu's treatment of Xiao Cong last time, Chen Zhiyu realized that sometimes common sense and experience are not necessarily all right.

Not to mention other people's thoughts, Lin Xiu's energy at this time was also concentrated.

One by one, silver needles were inserted into the acupuncture points on Zhang Ying's father's forehead, chest, and limbs in his hands.

The last silver needle, Lin Xiu gently inserted it into Zhang Ying's father's chest.

After only three points, Lin Xiu turned slightly.

That action is no different from that of a skilled old Chinese medicine doctor.

But in fact, Lin Xiu was not just as simple as acupuncture, the spiritual power in his body penetrated into Zhang Ying's father's body with the silver needle.

From the chest as the central point, it spreads out to the whole body.

If someone uses a microscope to observe Zhang Ying's father's cells, I am afraid that they will be so surprised that they can't close their mouths, and the cancer cells in his body are slowly becoming normal under the purification of spiritual power at this time.

"Uh-huh!"

A comfortable moan sounded in Zhang Ying's father's mouth.

The people in the ward looked at this scene in amazement.

Chen Zhiyu said dumbly: "This is simply a miracle. ”

"How is this possible?" Dean Yang and Tang Wei, including a group of doctors behind them, were all suspicious, could it be that Chinese medicine was really so effective? Can even cancer be cured?

Lin Xiu's forehead gradually sweated at this time, this kind of work to treat the cells of a person's whole body was too laborious.

After a long while, Lin Xiu took a deep breath: "Get up!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the silver needle inserted in Zhang Ying's father automatically fell off and flew into Lin Xiu's hands.

At the same time, Zhang Ying's father turned over directly and vomited under the bed, splashing a mouthful of black blood on the ground.

"Okay, he's fine." Lin Xiu gently wiped the sweat on his forehead and said to Zhang Ying.

Zhang Ying ran over excitedly.

"Dad, Dad!"

"Xiaoying."

The father and daughter hugged each other and cried.

And Lin Xiu was not idle, and cleaned up all the cancer cells on Zhang Ying's mother's body as he could.

"Now you understand what I said, in front of Little Brother Lin, I can't afford the title of divine doctor." Chen Zhiyu hadn't recovered from the shock yet, and muttered to the people behind him.

Dean Yang didn't know what to say, he could cure cancer with a few silver needles, even Chen Zhiyu, who they regarded as a miracle doctor, could only look up.

"Little Brother Lin, I don't know if you still accept apprentices?" Chen Zhiyu suddenly said to Lin Xiu.

Lin Xiu was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't figure out what Chen Zhiyu meant.

"As the saying goes, there is no order to learn, and those who reach it are teachers."

Chen Zhiyu was still talking, and Lin Xiu interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Wait a minute, you don't want to worship me as a teacher, do you?"

"Your medical skills are simply rare in the world, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a treasure of our entire China." Chen Zhiyu said excitedly: "Please be sure to accept me as an apprentice." ”

Even the honorific title was used, Lin Xiu suddenly didn't know what to say, he was a person who could be his grandfather at his age, and he still worshiped himself as a teacher, isn't this.

Moreover, his cure for cancer is not entirely a means of traditional Chinese medicine, and without the support of strong spiritual power, it is simply impossible to do it.

"I'm really embarrassed, I promised my master before I learned the art that my medical skills would never be passed on." Lin Xiu found a reason to refuse.