As soon as the strange voice arose, the other monks immediately agreed. After all, no matter how you look at it, Fang Lin's abilities are so extraordinary that they have already exceeded their understanding of medicine.
The speaker was a monk in his fifties, and the monks looked at him from time to time, indicating that his previous status in the temple must have been high.
"In addition to this poisonous disease, there is a bone injury on your left leg two inches above the knee. Although it usually does not hurt, it was not completely healed at the time, and you still feel pain occasionally.
The murderer shouldn't know about it, right?
And from the looks of it, you didn’t pay special attention to it, and you definitely haven’t done any post-inspection, and probably not many other people in the temple know about it, right?”
After simply looking at the other party, Fang Lin began to talk eloquently.
"Amitabha, the benefactor is indeed a noble person. It is I who uses the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman.
Okay, on behalf of everyone, I agree with your proposal.
Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and also asking the benefactor to rejuvenate his life with your wonderful hands. The monks of Huai'an Temple will always be grateful for your great kindness."
Just halfway through speaking, the monk was already convinced.
Whether it was the condition or the analysis, Fang Lin explained everything accurately.
It is indeed impossible for outsiders to know about this old injury except himself, which is enough to show Fang Lin's medical skills.
"Hey, how much more ability do you have?
At your age, even a medical student has not graduated yet! You actually know so much."
Nan Tiexinhu asked with admiration, confusion, and even envy.
"I have so many abilities! Countless.
If Miss Nan Da is interested, can we have a private chat one day behind closed doors?"
A smirk suddenly flashed across Fang Lin's lips.
"You are not serious. Be careful, I will beat you until you have teeth all over the floor."
Nan Tiexin instantly blushed with embarrassment, and then shouted angrily.
"What is Miss Nan Da thinking about?
Why are you still blushing?
Wouldn't it be quieter to talk behind closed doors?"
"You... hum... hurry up and do your business.
If you mess up, be careful they eat you."
Fang Lin immediately saw through his thoughts and even made fun of him.
Nan Tiexin was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said angrily.
"Then I'm going to save people. Miss Nan might as well think about where it would be better for us to talk about our abilities behind closed doors.
Or, behind closed doors, where in the room do we talk?”
Fang Lin smiled knowingly.
Rolling his eyes, Nan Tiexin instantly raised his fist into the air.
But before Nan Tiexin could speak or take action, Fang Lin had already walked towards the little novice monk with a proud smile on his face.
Suddenly, she became even more angry and almost exploded, but there was nothing she could do.
"I'm envious, I'm really envious of your young love."
Jin Junxiu had already understood everything and said with longing.
"How do you want to die?"
After holding back her anger on Fang Lin's side, Nan Tiexin didn't expect that Jin Junxiu would dare to tease her, her face instantly turned livid, and she said angrily.
"No...don't dare."
Jin Junxiu didn't dare to provoke this female devil, so he quickly waved his hands and subconsciously retreated five steps away.
He was angry, but Nan Tiexin was shocked to find that he actually looked forward to talking about his skills behind closed doors.
"Amitabha, thank you so much, donor."
In the separate Zen room, Fang Lin first brought the young novice in, and he was still polite.
"God has the virtue of good life, as it should be."
Fang Lin smiled slightly and said.
But at the same time, Fang Lin's eyes immediately flashed with a strange purple light, and he directly used hypnosis on the little novice monk.
From the novice monk's words, Fang Lin learned the whole story.
About six months ago, Nan Tianren visited Huai'an Temple in person and met with the abbot alone. When Gao Xin failed to hire the abbot to come down the mountain, it eventually turned into threatening the monks.
Knowing that Nanfu was domineering and fearful of Nan Tiancheng's terrifying skills and the safety of all the monks in the temple, the abbot finally had no choice but to agree.
The nightmare of Huai'an Temple did not end with the departure of the abbot, but it was the beginning.
In less than a day, all the monks in the temple were infected with this strange disease.
For the safety of itself and pilgrims, Huai'an Temple had to announce its temporary closure.
The monks sought medical advice and were beaten and interrogated many times by masked men.
But the other party never told them what they were looking for?
Only the monks from Huai'an Temple were asked to hand over the things.
Originally, the monks at Huai'an Temple did intend to end their lives, but the abbot had repeatedly told them to guard the temple and wait for his return before leaving.
Although Fang Lin didn't say anything, he already knew everything about the situation in the temple and what the masked men were looking for?
They also knew that the abbot asked them to protect not only a temple, but also a secret treasure.
After learning the truth, Fang Lin was not idle either. He quickly used his clairvoyance eyes to find the Gu worm again.
Use a knife to cut open the flesh, and then use a silver needle to inject a trace of vitality to pick out the poisonous insects.
The whole movement was done in one go, and the whole process took less than half a minute to complete.
The reason why the monks tried every means but could not find the root cause is because the person who cast the poison is extremely clever.
This is not an ordinary poisonous insect, but a thin thread-like insect.
As long as it is attached to a certain blood vessel, it will appear red, and it is so tiny that it is difficult to detect it.
If it weren't for his clairvoyance, it would have been extremely difficult for Fang Lin to discover the root cause of their illnesses.
"how do you feel?"
After completing a series of actions, the little novice woke up quickly, and Fang Lin asked casually.
"The donor is really a god! Not only is there no pain at all, but he is also surprisingly energetic!"
The little novice monk jumped up in excitement and even did three somersaults in a row, saying with great joy.
"Well, let's call the next one in!"
A little vitality has already entered his body. For an ordinary person, the vitality of the golden elixir stage is definitely stronger than any panacea, so Fang Lin was not at all surprised and said casually.
"Okay, thank you very much to the donor. The donor is really a Bodhisattva who saves the suffering."
Reborn after the disaster, the little novice monk could no longer describe his inner excitement in words.
With tears streaming down his face, he bowed deeply to Fang Lin and then jumped away.
As monks came in and out one after another, Fang Lin had completed the treatment of all fifteen monks in less than ten minutes.
Just like the little novice monk, everyone was naturally grateful to Fang Lin.
Because it has long been in a state of neglect, there is basically nothing to entertain.
At this time, Fang Lin learned that after the abbot left, the monk who first raised objections took over the abbot's duties.
“Although the benefactor has saved so many of us with his wonderful rejuvenation, we are grateful and we still have to do what needs to be done.
Since Lao Na has agreed to the benefactor's request, I wonder what the benefactor plans to take from the temple?
Don’t worry, the monks won’t tell lies, we will definitely comply.”
In the main hall, a group of monks stood majestically in two rows. The acting abbot bowed deeply and said sincerely.
This chapter has been completed!