Chapter Fifty-Three: Doctor Lin Is Saving Me!
Song Wenhua's breathing was extremely short, as if he couldn't breathe, and his expression was extremely painful.
Seeing this, Song Xinming hurriedly looked at Li Changshun and asked anxiously, "Old Li, what's going on?" ”
Li Changshun didn't expect Song Wenhua to suddenly look like this, his heart was stunned, but his face was silent, and explained: "Don't worry, this is just a normal phenomenon, it will be fine after a while." ”
After listening to Li Changshun's words, Song Xinming didn't say much, but just looked at Song Wenhua with a worried face.
However, a moment later, Song Wenhua's situation was even worse.
His breathing was out of breath, getting worse and worse, and his face was flushed.
"Forehead ......"
Song Wenhua stretched out his hand to grab something, his eyes full of pain and fear.
"Elder Li, what the hell is going on? Didn't you just say it would be fine for a while? ”
Song Xinming saw that his father did not look any better, so he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Li Changshun and asked in a panic.
Lin Yang looked at this scene and said in a deep voice: "I just said that you can't go on, you can't treat it like this, not only did you not listen, but you also pierced silver needles in other places, so that his blood flowed." People are not serious, but you have made them serious. ”
"Presumptuous! Even you, dare to criticize my medical skills here? I just said, he will recover in a while, you have been criticizing me here, could it be that you just did something to the Song City Lord, and you want to put the blame on me, right? ”
Li Changshun snorted coldly and sneered at Lin Yang.
He didn't know why Song Wenhua was like this, and now he could only put the responsibility on Lin Yang.
Thinking about it, Song Xinming will definitely be on his side, and he will be able to leave when the time comes.
"I criticize you, just to see that you are not good at medicine, and you like to have a hard mouth, I really feel sad for you! From beginning to end, I didn't treat the Song City Lord, how could I do anything to him? You've been treating all the time, I think you're trying to shirk the blame, right? ”
Lin Yang couldn't help but shake his head.
Not only is he considered a charlatan, but now he is being dumped, and he feels ridiculous when he thinks about it.
Song Xinming not only lost his previous composure at this moment, but also questioned Li Changshun.
It was indeed Li Changshun who treated his father, but his father's current situation is extremely bad.
And so on......
Li Changshun angrily reprimanded: "Okay, you junior, dare to talk to me like this, when I was mixed in the medical and Taoist world, you were not even born, and you dared to question my medical skills?" ”
Lin Yang said indifferently: "I'm just telling the truth, if you have great medical skills, how can City Lord Song be in this situation?" ”
Li Changshun said coldly: "I just said, the current situation of the Song City Lord is not serious, just wait for a while." ”
"Not serious? It's really ridiculous, now the Song City Lord can't breathe, this has already formed a threat to life, you actually say that this is not serious? It's a shame that you still have some reputation in Jinling, and now it seems that you can't blow it out yourself, right? Mr. Song, it's not me who curses your father, if you continue like this, your father's life will definitely not be saved! ”
"He wasn't serious, but it was this famous doctor you hired who made your father's condition serious."
Lin Yang said slowly.
Song Xinming saw that his father had become like this, and he didn't trust Li Changshun so much.
At the moment, he was most worried about his father's state.
Right now, Song Wenhua's body was convulsive, his hands and feet were stiff, he couldn't breathe, and his mouth was wide open.
"Dad, how are you?!"
Song Xinming was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pot, and he didn't think about it at this moment, Song Wenhua couldn't answer him at all, but he asked such a question.
Seeing that Song Wenhua's breathing was getting more and more uncomfortable and he couldn't speak, Song Xinming became even more anxious.
"This brother, please hurry up and treat my father!"
Song Xinming was in a hurry, and clasped his fists in front of Lin Yang.
At this moment, he could only temporarily forget Fang Cai's unhappiness and pin his hopes on Lin Yang.
"Mr. Song, you asked him to treat your father? Hmph, what kind of medical skills does this charlatan know? Don't blame me for being ugly, if you let this kid be treated, your father's life will never be saved! ”
After listening to Song Xinming's words, Li Changshun couldn't help but mock Lin Yang.
Lin Yang didn't pay attention to it, looked at Song Xinming, and said, "It was originally the Song City Lord who invited me to treat tonight, and I can't watch the Song City Lord lose his life, I will take action." ”
"Thank you, brother!"
Song Xinming said.
Li Changshun sneered: "Hmph, it seems that you are a great doctor, I want to see how you deceive." ”
He clasped his hands around his chest and looked at Lin Yang coldly.
In fact, he was also happy to have Lin Yang make a move, because now Song Wenhua's situation is not good, if Lin Yang doesn't make a move, he doesn't know what to do.
Now as soon as Lin Yang makes a move, when something happens to Song Wenhua, he can completely shift the responsibility to Lin Yang.
Lin Yang didn't say much more, and he didn't pay much attention to Li Changshun.
He walked in front of Song Wenhua.
At this moment, Song Wenhua's breathing was already very uncomfortable, and his chest was no longer violently bullied, but it was rising and falling very slowly, and the speed was very slow.
If this continues, I'm afraid Song Wenhua's life will be in danger.
Song Wenhua looked at Lin Yang, unable to speak, his eyes were full of pain and pleading.
It is enough to see that Song Wenhua is extremely painful at this moment.
Lin Yang groaned slightly, and then stretched out his right hand and slapped it Song Wenhua's chest.
Moreover, in his hands, there was a trace of spiritual power fluctuations pouring into Song Wenhua's chest, as if it had become a nourishing effect.
Boom!
Lin Yang's right hand slapped on Song Wenhua's chest, and a muffled sound came out.
The next moment, a mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out of Song Wenhua's mouth.
Seeing this scene, Song Xinming immediately became anxious, and the panic on his face became even stronger.
"What did you do?! What's going on with my dad?! ”
Song Xinming looked at Lin Yang and was furious, "If my dad has any mistakes, I will definitely not spare you!" ”
He was still thinking about letting Lin Yang take action to treat him, and his attitude improved, but Lin Yang actually hit his father just now and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Li Changshun, who was on the side, also sneered: "Look, this is a charlatan, this is going for the life of the Lord of Song!" ”
Lin Yang said indifferently: "Look at what color of blood he vomited." ”
"This ...... How can this be black blood? ”
Song Xinming turned his head and looked at the blood on the ground carefully, his face full of surprise.
Lin Yang just wanted to explain.
"Xinming!"
At this moment, Song Wenhua slowly opened his eyes, and couldn't help but exhale a long breath, "Don't be rude, Doctor Lin was saving me just now!" ”
"Dad, how are you feeling now?!"
Song Xinming didn't answer Song Wenhua's words, and when he saw that Song Wenhua's condition seemed to be improving, he immediately asked with joy on his face.