"Yes!"

Long Yue instinctively obeyed, his face was slightly red, and his eyes were ashamed.

"Don't, she's ordered Rickfu, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it."

Lin Su shook his head very seriously, telling the truth.

"You ......"

Long Yue was very aggrieved, if it wasn't for the Lord's order, when she was willing?

And, if you don't like it, just say it, what kind of Kefu.

"You still know how to tell fortunes?"

Bai Yinyin seemed to be immediately interested, jumped over to Lin Su's side, stretched out her little hand and said, "Hurry up, help me look at palmistry, do I have a good marriage?" ”

"Your husband and wife palace is full and peaceful, and the marriage will be very happy."

Lin Su didn't look at her hand, but also looked at her face, hesitated for a moment and said: "And to approve marriage, you need to know the eight characters to be more accurate." ”

"I can tell you."

Bai Yinyin said her birthday.

"Huh?"

"Your eight characters are very compatible with me, even if you can't be a wife, you can be a concubine to increase your blessings."

Lin Su was puzzled at first, and then extremely serious.

"The old lady is your concubine?"

Bai Yinyin was stunned, unhappy, turned around and left.

"What I said is true, although your eight characters are valuable, they are still a little worse than me."

"To put it simply, you are not worthy of being my wife."

Lin Su was still very serious.

Bai Yinyin turned her head abruptly and said, "Lin Su, if you really have the ability, then I, Bai Yinyin, will not marry you in this life, and I will be a wife!" If you don't have the ability, I'll kill you and eat meat! ”

She was fierce, like a kitten who wanted to grab meat to eat.

After speaking, he stepped on the stone slab on the ground and disappeared on the rooftop.

"You ask for more blessings, Mr. Lin, I haven't seen the Lord so angry."

Long Yue had a look on his face that you were about to prepare for the future.

"But I'm telling the truth."

Lin Su was a little innocent, but he didn't explain much, because it was almost ten minutes, and he was going to see the one in the ward.

Two minutes later, Lin Su and Long Yue came to the ward, and they were inexplicably cold.

Very heavy murderous aura!

Lin Su hurriedly entered the ward and took a look, and saw that the person on the hospital bed was covered with silver needles, and he was already bleeding.

An old man, still trembling with needles, said: "No, no, it should be needles to get rid of the disease, how can it be like this?" ”

Bai Yinyin, who was standing on the side, had a sweet smile on her face, but her murderous intent was monstrous!

"Just drop blood, why bother?"

Lin Su frowned.

"That's you!"

"It must be you who let people drip blood indiscriminately and delay the condition, so my teacher's acupuncture will be ineffective!"

After Qin Zhiyuan saw Lin Su, he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and desperately splashed dirty water.

"Yes, yes, it must be you!"

"It's you who delayed the treatment, otherwise it wouldn't be like this!"

"The old man has practiced medicine all his life, and he has always been a needle to get rid of the disease!"

The old man roared.

"Your ghost door has thirteen needles, which can cure ordinary diseases."

Lin Su shook his head and said: "But on the premise of knowing the symptoms, if you don't know the symptoms, you do this without knowing the symptoms, it is really a matter of carelessness." ”

"You actually know the thirteen needles of the ghost gate?"

The old man was horrified.

"Can it be saved?"

Bai Yinyin's tone no longer pretended to be sweet, but became serious, and it could be seen that she was really nervous.

"Yes."

Lin Su nodded.

"Even if you can recognize the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, I don't believe that you can cure the disease that I can't even help!"

The old man roared.

"What if I am cured?"

Lin Su was a little annoyed.

"If you are cured, I will worship you as a teacher!"

The old man said.

"Then you're in for a treat."

Lin Su smiled, took off those silver needles, and after disinfection, he performed the needles again.

When the needle fell, the person in the hospital bed remained unchanged, and his breath was still weak.

See, this life is about to be lost.

"Don't worry, he won't be able to save him!"

"In my experience, this man is dead!"

Qin Zhiyuan said in a low voice.

The old man, on the other hand, took out a golden needle and put it between his fingers, ready to pop it out at any time.

If this young man really heals the person, he will also seal the patient's death hole!