Zhang Cripple is an old man with hair falling out and gray temples.

He walked tremblingly, leaning on a cane, and looked weak.

The clothes on his body seem to have been worn for a long time, slightly faded, and extremely ordinary.

When he was brought into the office and saw a bunch of leaders in suits and leather shoes, Zhang Cripple was so frightened that his whole body trembled a little, and he thought that he had done something wrong.

After all, this situation has never been seen for a low-level employee of a company like him.

"Leader, what's going on?" There was a hint of panic in Zhang Cripple's eyes, and he hurriedly asked.

Manager Huang stood up, smiled "haha", walked to Zhang's lame side, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Lao Zhang, how long have you been in the warehouse in the company?" ”

"This ...... Thirty years...... Forty years, I can't talk about it......" Zhang lame's body trembled, and said: "Leader, isn't it, I did something wrong?" ”

"No, no, no......" Manager Huang laughed and said, "I came to you today, there is a master who said that he can cure your leg." ”

While speaking, Manager Huang glanced at Lin Daoqing, intentionally or unintentionally, as if with some mockery.

This time, Lin Daoqing just wanted to refuse, but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to leave.

"What?" Zhang was stunned for a moment, and immediately suspected that he had misheard: "Cure ...... Govern...... Heal my leg? ”

Zhang Cripple couldn't believe his ears.

His leg has been lame for more than ten years, and he has not been to a big hospital, so he has no way at all, and he can only live on crutches for the rest of his life.

Now, Manager Huang actually said, can someone heal his leg?

This...... What is not Arabian Nights?

"Hahaha, come on, come on, old Zhang...... Look at you...... Luck is coming! Manager Huang said with a sneer, and between his words, he became more and more proud.

Zhang Cripple was stunned, and for a moment, he was at a loss.

Lin Daoqing stepped forward, grabbed Zhang Cripple, and said softly: "This uncle, sit down, I'll help you look at your legs ......"

"You?" Zhang Cripple's eyes widened and he glanced at Lin Daoqing.

The leaders present looked at Zhang Cripple, who wanted to say something, but for a while, he didn't dare to speak, and he didn't know what was going on.

With Lin Daoqing's support, Zhang lame sat down slowly.

All of them, at this moment, are smiling and watching all this.

Manager Huang stood aside, clasped his hands, sneered, and said, "Come, take a look...... Can this leg be cured? ”

Wu Haisheng frowned, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly in his heart.

Zhang's lame leg has been lame for more than ten years, and if it can be cured, it will be cured as soon as possible.

No matter how great Lin Daoqing's ability is, Wu Haisheng doesn't believe that he can cure Zhang's lame leg.

The rest of the leaders present were like watching a joke, and at this moment, they didn't say a word.

Director Liu's eyes flashed, staring at all this, without saying a word, his face was extremely serious, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, Lin Daoqing seemed to completely ignore everyone present, and focused on Zhang Cripple.

"Uncle, why are you lame with this leg?"

Zhang Cripple's face darkened, sighed, and said, "I fell, when I was carrying the goods, I was careless, and I fell...... As a result, the goods that were dropped, smashed on the legs, went to the hospital...... The doctor said that the nerves in this leg were all necrotic...... Now my leg is ...... Don't say it's moving, even if you knock hard, I don't feel the slightest pain. ”

Lin Daoqing listened, nodded, his face was cold, and said, "Don't worry, I'll help you take a look......"

As he spoke, he lifted the crippled trouser leg with his hand, only to see the lame leg, shriveled and yellow, like a dead branch, without any blood at all.

Seeing Zhang Cripple's leg, the managers present couldn't help frowning.

This leg, even if it can be treated, has already passed the best period of treatment, and now, medicine is prospering, leg nerve necrosis can be treated through some instruments, but ...... More than ten years ago, basically this kind of treatment method was not popular, this necrotic nerve for more than ten years, has long been paralyzed, even if the most advanced treatment equipment is now obtained, I am afraid that there is no effect.

Lin Daoqing stretched out his hand and gently pinched it on Zhang Lame's leg.

After a moment, he seemed to have an idea in his mind.

"Look at me!"

Suddenly, Lin Daoqing suddenly raised his head and said in a loud voice.

When Zhang lame first entered the door, his spirit was in a tense state, after sitting down just now, he talked about his leg injury, and the whole person relaxed a lot, at this moment, his heart was full of doubts, ready to see how Lin Daoqing treated his leg, and Lin Daoqing's sudden words suddenly shocked him.

"Huh?"

Zhang Cripple was suddenly shocked, raised his head, and met Lin Daoqing's gaze.

At this moment, Zhang Lame's whole person seemed to be frozen, as if there was some kind of mysterious magic in Lin Daoqing's eyes, which hooked his soul.

"The sun is bad, hurt by things, sue the heavens, sue the emperor, the emperor's wife, teach me to ban sores, the immortals hold the water, the jade girl holds the pulp, one saliva stops the poison, the second saliva stops the sores, the three saliva has been later, calm as usual, the sky thunders and the horse roars, the sores are not alarmed, the sky and the earth move, the sores are not afraid, the skin is connected, the flesh is quite, it does not hurt or hurt, it is not swollen or pus, and it is as urgent as the law."

Lin Dao said in a clear voice, his voice was clear and leisurely.

All of a sudden, the faces of everyone present changed, and they seemed to be extremely frightened.

Manager Huang, who was standing behind Lin Daoqing, was so shocked that he couldn't help but take a step back and muttered, "Zhu You Thirteen Techniques? ”

As soon as he spoke, everyone present trembled.

Even Director Liu's eyes widened, as if he had seen a new continent.

Wishing by the Thirteen Techniques.

Among the Daomen, the lost secret method.

In ancient times, it was listed as a medical book along with the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing", and since the Yuan Dynasty, it was included in the subjects of the Tai Hospital.

It's just that this spell is not good at using medicine, but using spells and talismans.

This technique is extremely strange, and people have heard of it for a long time, but they have never seen it with their own eyes.

Spells can be used to control people's minds, minds. The caster, by means of powerful ideas, to change things themselves.

Although Zhang Cripple's leg and necrotic nerve can no longer be treated with instruments, he can recover by controlling his own mind.

The human mind is endless, exists between heaven and earth, and is connected to the great road.

All of you present are all big shots, and there are countless masters who come into contact with them on weekdays, so naturally you have heard of this technique.

Even among the Daomen, many people in the Daomen have never been exposed to this technique, after all, this technique is too weird, it can cure diseases, but also can harm people, in the process of circulation, it has also been used by lawbreakers, in some places among the people, the use of the thirteen techniques can often make people fearful.

No one thought that Lin Daoqing looked young and was familiar with using this strange technique.

Zhang Cripple's whole person, his heart and soul have been hooked by Lin Daoqing, and at this moment, he is motionless.

I saw Lin Daoqing flip with one hand, pinch the hand, and press it towards Zhang Lame's necrotic leg.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a cold breath, which poured into Zhang Lame's legs along Lin Daoqing's hands, and poured straight into his body.

Zhang Cripple's whole person suddenly trembled, as if he had been shocked, "bang", his body fell back, leaned on the sofa, gasping for breath, and his eyes showed a look of horror.

Everyone present only felt a chill filling the room, and couldn't help but gasp.