Chapter 10 Prescribe the right medicine

At noon the next day, a driver went to the Chinese medicine hall to pick up people, but Zhou Yunchang didn't go, Chen Song went.

The Lin family's old house is in Lin'an District, but Lin Jianhai has his own villa, which is located next to Shuangyan Lake in Lin'an District.

After driving for half an hour, Chen Song arrived.

The air is clear, the scenery is pleasant, and the faint scent of flowers fills the air.

Lin Jianhai saw that only Chen Song came over, and his heart was inevitably disappointed, but thinking that this person was at least Zhou Yunchang's apprentice, his future achievements might not be much lower than his master's, and he didn't despise him too much.

"Mr. Chen, it's been a hard work."

Such a person, even if his medical skills are not enough now, can make friends, and he can leave a way back for himself in the future.

"Mr. Chen, I'll take you in, I guess I'll have to wait a while, you're the first to come." Lin Yixin said with a smile, at least on the surface, he was not as hostile to Chen Song as he was yesterday.

She wore a white casual dress today, with a graceful body, taking into account the charm of a woman and the youth of a girl.

Especially those slender legs, which are so eye-catching that people can't help but want to admire.

"Your legs ......" Chen Song looked at the other party's beautiful legs.

Lin Yixin frowned, with some disdain in his heart.

This person is not only timid, but also a pervert, although Zhou Lao has a bad temper, he is an upright person, how could he accept such an apprentice.

"The elasticity of the muscles is not very good, and the sense of force is not enough, when you meet a male martial artist with similar strength as you, I am afraid that you can be kicked and broken with one kick."

"I suggest you still practice more leg muscles, if it is thicker, it will look better." Chen Song said very seriously.

"And your boobs are too fat, which will affect your movement to some extent."

Chen Song was blunt.

Of course, if the other party can reach the grandmaster, it will have no effect, but obviously, with Lin Yixin's qualifications, he will definitely not be able to reach it.

Legs too thin?

Boobs too fat?

Lin Yixin was dumbfounded, it was the first time she had heard such an evaluation.

You must know that even girls are extremely envious of their figure, where they should be, and there is no trace of fat.

But this man ......

Is he having reinforced concrete in his head?

Chen Song looked at her and comforted: "But you don't have to worry too much, you're not too bad." ”

Rumble!

Lin Yixin's head was buzzing.

Not too bad?

He actually dislikes himself for being poor and says that he is ugly?

If it weren't for Chen Song being a guest, Lin Yixin would have kicked over with one leg a long time ago.

She didn't know that Chen Song was not looking at appearance, but about cultivation qualifications.

Fat, thin, beautiful and ugly, so what, there will be a day when you will grow old.

Chen Song has seen too many beauties, and he has long been numb.

If Lin Yixin's cultivation was very strong, or his talent was very high, he would be more interested.

Lin Yixin was hit, and she didn't react until Chen Song entered the villa, but she didn't follow up, and she had another dislike for Chen Song in her heart.

……

Chen Song sat in the living room.

Wu Zetian was playing on TV, and Chen Song watched it with relish, and compared with the real Wu Zetian, he found it interesting.

It's an interesting time.

He looked around and saw a pair of calligraphy hanging on the wall, and looked closely.

"Yan Zhenqing's authentic works, Mr. Lin is really generous, and there is this kind of collection."

"Yan Zhenqing's face body can be called a must, and it is called Yan Muscle and Willow Bone with Liu Gongquan."

It was not Chen Song who spoke, but a middle-aged man with sunken cheeks and a somewhat thin body.

Chen Song knew at a glance that this person was just a martial artist who had just entered the martial arts, and he was addicted to beauty, his body was almost hollowed out, and his steps were vain.

"Fake." Chen Song said.

"Fake?" When Lu Wuchuan heard this, he was immediately angry and turned his head to look at Chen Song.

"What do you know as a junior, I have seen many of Yan Zhenqing's authentic works, how can I admit my mistake, how did your parents teach you?"

"Master Lu, he is Old Zhou's apprentice, and he came here today to see my father." Lin Yixin happened to enter the door, and when he saw this scene, he said, "His vision is very high." ”

She was still jealous of Chen Song's dislike of herself.

"Old Zhou?"

"Which old Zhou?" Lu Wuchuan couldn't think of it for a while.

"Which old Zhou can it be, naturally it is the one in the capital." At this moment, a white-bearded old man appeared, wearing a Tai Chi suit with a pale complexion.

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be Zhou Yunchang." Lu Wuchuan laughed, "His medical skills are indeed amazing, but the vision of this apprentice is not very good." ”

"Mr. Lin, don't mind if I tell you the truth, even Zhou Yunchang can't do anything about your illness, let alone his apprentice."

"Master Lu, let's sit down first." Lin Jianhai hurriedly played a round, he was still worried about his body, and he really didn't have the energy to deal with these things.

A few people were seated.

As for Chen Song, he was naturally placed in a position on the side, and no one paid attention to it.

Zhou Yunchang is here, they will respect, but Chen Song?

They hadn't heard of this name, and they thought it was Zhou Yunchang's temporary apprentice.

Lu Wuchuan and the old man in Heyi successively checked Lin Jianhai's body.

The faces of the two became more and more solemn.

Lu Wuchuan frowned, kept pondering, and in Lin Jianhai's anxious gaze, he spoke: "Mr. Lin, let me tell you the truth, your physical condition is very complicated, and the damage to your heart from your vitality is even more terrible than I imagined, if you don't treat it now, I'm afraid you won't live for half a year." ”

"Can it be cured?" Lin Jianhai hurriedly asked.

But Lu Wuchuan shook his head: "It can't be cured, I can only prolong your life." ”

He said, holding up his fingers.

"Three years, three years at most."

There was no trace of blood on Lin Jianhai's face.

Lin Yixin almost cried.

"Is there really no other way?"

"Yes." The old man in crane clothes, who was quite cold, spoke lightly.

Lin Jianhai looked at him nervously.

This person, he didn't know, but someone introduced him, not from Jiangcheng, it is said that he came from the northwest and was a hermit.

Old Heyi was calm: "Old man, there is a medicine here, which can suppress Mr. Lin's injuries, and even treat your stomach cancer, don't worry about any side effects, at least, it can make you live for another twenty years." ”

When Lin Jianhai heard this, he was very excited and stood up.

He is forty years old now, twenty years later, and he will be sixty years old, so it is better to die in three years.

Twenty years, that's enough.

"Master Liu, if you have any requests, just say, no matter what, I, Lin Jianhai, will agree to you."

The old man in Heyi narrowed his eyes and said quietly: "The land of East Street in Lin'an District." ”

Lin Jianhai's face suddenly turned pale.

He stared at the old man deadly, and finally squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "You are Tang Ying's person!" ”

Tang Ying, the underground boss in Lin'an District, has been competing with the Lin family over the years, and the two sides don't know how many times they have fought openly and secretly.

The piece of land on East Street was won by himself with great difficulty, and it was extremely important, and he couldn't give it to others.

The old man in crane clothes seemed to expect such a reaction from the other party, his eyes were half-squinted, and his attitude was high.

"Yes or no, a treasure medicine, in exchange for your twenty years of life, doesn't Mr. Lin think it's worth it."

Lin Jianhai stared at him and said word by word: "You are asking for my life!" ”

He regretted very much that he invited the old man in crane clothes.

He saw the hope of life, but this hope came at a great cost.

Once he gave up this land, his position in the family would plummet.

"What, Mr. Lin doesn't need it?"

The old man in crane clothes understated, "Otherwise, Mr. Lin will let this young man take a look, maybe there is still some hope." ”

The old man was slightly mocking.

"Master Liu, forget it, I haven't heard of the reputation of Zhou Yunchang's apprentice, I'm afraid I've just been admitted to the sect, and we also have to consider Old Zhou's face."

Lu Wuchuan shook his head.

He didn't care who the old man was.

Lin Jianhai has a lot of power, but if it is not the entire Lin family behind him, he is not Tang Ying's opponent at all.

What's more, if this old man can take out such a treasure medicine, the origin must be not small.

"It's not that it can't be treated." Chen Song turned a deaf ear to their ridicule, and suddenly a sentence came out.

Lin Jianhai was already irritable enough in his heart, and waved his hand at Chen Song.

"I'm young, and my tone is quite big, I want to see how you treat it." Lu Wuchuan sneered, how could young people now be so arrogant.

"A very simple solution."

"Since Mr. Lin's injury is caused by the vitality, then it is enough to let the vitality run naturally."

"Become a martial artist ......," Chen Song said lightly.