"Sir, why do you have a nosebleed? Get up and I will check it for you."

When the female doctor saw Lin Zifeng actually seeing her nosebleed, she didn't think of the worst at first.

After all, perspective itself is a bit of a fantasy.

"good."

Lin Zifeng nodded repeatedly, smelling the faint virgin fragrance of the female doctor, Lin Zifeng sat on the side of the hospital bed. ??

The female doctor looked at Lin Zifeng's slightly red and swollen left side of his face and said, "You seem to have been hit by something. Let me rub some medicinal wine on you."

The female doctor moved skillfully and gently applied the medicine to Lin Zifeng with her slender hands.

At this time, the distance between the female doctor and Lin Zifeng was even closer. Lin Zifeng raised an evil smile on his lips and opened his eyes again.

"By the way, is it possible for me to see the scenery inside through lace underwear?"

But this time, what Lin Zifeng saw was completely different.

He saw the internal condition of the female doctor's body.

Blood vessels, muscle tissue, internal organs, bones...

These things that could not be seen clearly even under advanced medical equipment were clearly seen by Lin Zifeng at this time.

This sudden sense made Lin Zifeng feel strange and a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows slightly. He saw that the female doctor's belly was purple, and the memory of the ghost doctor came to his mind.

"It seems like this female doctor actually suffers from Tianhan."

Tianhan is a relatively rare female disease, and the treatment is simple.

"alright."

The female doctor put away the medicinal wine and said, "Lin Qingqing is your sister, I guess. I've seen her condition. In her current state, it's unlikely that she can be cured."

Lin Zifeng looked back at his sister. Ever since his father disappeared and his mother was kicked out of the family, the three of them have been relying on each other all these years.

In order to let herself study, Lin Qingqing voluntarily gave up the opportunity to study. After all, his mother could not afford to send two children to school.

Lin Zifeng stepped forward and grabbed Lin Qingqing's pulse.

While feeling the pulse, Lin Zifeng opened his eyes and looked at Lin Qingqing's head.

In Lin Qingqing's divine court, he squeezed a piece of congestion the size of his thumb. The congestion was close to the nerves, which was similar to what the doctor said.

The normal treatment method requires head surgery, but there is a high risk of damaging the brain nerves. This is why Chen Lianlian said that even after treatment, she still has cerebral palsy.

"But...it's not a big problem, as long as I have a set of silver needles."

Lin Zifeng murmured to himself, inheriting the memory of his previous life. Among the ghost doctors, there is a medical skill, the one hundred and eight ghost gate needles, also known as the ghost gate magic needles.

From his memory, Lin Zifeng knew that if he could use the One Hundred and Eight Needles of the Ghost Gate, he could snatch back even the recently deceased from the hands of the King of Hell.

There is a saying that describes the ghost doctor.

The King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, but I will keep you until the fifth watch!

It refers to the fact that the ghost doctor can save people's lives from the hands of the Lord of Hell.

Lin Qingqing's situation is indeed a bit difficult for ordinary doctors, but for Lin Zifeng, it is very simple and there is no risk at all.

"Beauty, can you lend me a set of silver needles?"

Lin Zifeng turned to look at the female doctor. At this time, Lin Zifeng's eyes returned to normal, and he saw the sign hanging on the female doctor's chest - Mu Qingyu.

A good name means a better person.

Mu Qingyu paused, "What do you want the silver needle for?"

"To save people, just tell me if you have it, and I can pay for it."

Lin Zifeng asked anxiously. The blood congestion has not yet entered the nerves, so it is easy to treat. But if the blood congestion enters the nerves, with Lin Zifeng's current ability, the treatment will be risky.

"I don't have it. In our hospital, only Mr. Wang, a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, has silver needles. I'll take you to Mr. Wang."

"good."

Lin Zifeng followed Mu Qingyu, and Mu Qingyu took Lin Zifeng to the office of an old Chinese medicine doctor.

Before he came in, he heard a woman's pleading voice coming from inside.

"Mr. Wang, you are a well-known old Chinese medicine doctor in Anjiang City. Even you are helpless. Do you really want me to watch my son die?"

Immediately afterwards, there was a somewhat helpless voice from an old man.

"Ms. Li, I'm really sorry. Your master is poisoned. The poison has entered his heart. I can only suppress the poison temporarily."

Lin Zifeng also came to the door at this time and happened to see the little boy lying on the hospital bed.

The little boy's lips were dark purple, his face was pale, and even his nails were purple. He was obviously poisoned. "Sir, why do you have a nosebleed? Get up and I'll check it for you."

When the female doctor saw Lin Zifeng actually seeing her nosebleed, she didn't think of the worst at first.

After all, perspective itself is a bit of a fantasy.

"good."

Lin Zifeng nodded repeatedly, smelling the faint virgin fragrance of the female doctor, Lin Zifeng sat on the side of the hospital bed.

The female doctor looked at Lin Zifeng's slightly red and swollen left side of his face and said, "You seem to have been hit by something. Let me rub some medicinal wine on you."

The female doctor moved skillfully and gently applied the medicine to Lin Zifeng with her slender hands.

At this time, the distance between the female doctor and Lin Zifeng was even closer. Lin Zifeng raised an evil smile on his lips and opened his eyes again.

"By the way, is it possible for me to see the scenery inside through lace underwear?"

But this time, what Lin Zifeng saw was completely different. .??.

He saw the internal condition of the female doctor's body.

Blood vessels, muscle tissue, internal organs, bones...

These things that could not be seen clearly even under advanced medical equipment were clearly seen by Lin Zifeng at this time.

This sudden sense made Lin Zifeng feel strange and a little uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows slightly. He saw that the female doctor's belly was purple, and the memory of the ghost doctor came to his mind.

"It seems like this female doctor actually suffers from Tianhan."

Tianhan is a relatively rare female disease, and the treatment is simple.

"alright."

The female doctor put away the medicinal wine and said, "Lin Qingqing is your sister, I guess. I've seen her condition. In her current state, it's unlikely that she can be cured."

Lin Zifeng looked back at his sister. Ever since his father disappeared and his mother was kicked out of the family, the three of them have been relying on each other all these years.

In order to let herself study, Lin Qingqing voluntarily gave up the opportunity to study. After all, his mother could not afford to send two children to school.

Lin Zifeng stepped forward and grabbed Lin Qingqing's pulse.

While feeling the pulse, Lin Zifeng opened his eyes and looked at Lin Qingqing's head.

In Lin Qingqing's divine court, he squeezed a piece of congestion the size of his thumb. The congestion was close to the nerves, which was similar to what the doctor said.

The normal treatment method requires head surgery, but there is a high risk of damaging the brain nerves. This is why Chen Lianlian said that even after treatment, she still has cerebral palsy.

"But...it's not a big problem, as long as I have a set of silver needles."

Lin Zifeng murmured to himself, inheriting the memory of his previous life. Among the ghost doctors, there is a medical skill, the one hundred and eight ghost gate needles, also known as the ghost gate magic needles.

From his memory, Lin Zifeng knew that if he could use the One Hundred and Eight Needles of the Ghost Gate, he could snatch back even the recently deceased from the hands of the King of Hell.

There is a saying that describes the ghost doctor.

The King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, but I will keep you until the fifth watch!

It refers to the fact that the ghost doctor can save people's lives from the hands of the Lord of Hell.

Lin Qingqing's situation is indeed a bit difficult for ordinary doctors, but for Lin Zifeng, it is very simple and there is no risk at all.

"Beauty, can you lend me a set of silver needles?"

Lin Zifeng turned to look at the female doctor. At this time, Lin Zifeng's eyes returned to normal, and he saw the sign hanging on the female doctor's chest - Mu Qingyu.

A good name means a better person.

Mu Qingyu paused, "What do you want the silver needle for?"

"To save people, just tell me if you have it, and I can pay for it."

Lin Zifeng asked anxiously. The blood congestion has not yet entered the nerves, so it is easy to treat. But if the blood congestion enters the nerves, with Lin Zifeng's current ability, the treatment will be risky.

"I don't have it. In our hospital, only Mr. Wang, a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, has silver needles. I'll take you to Mr. Wang."

"good."

Lin Zifeng followed Mu Qingyu, and Mu Qingyu took Lin Zifeng to the office of an old Chinese medicine doctor.

Before he came in, he heard a woman's pleading voice coming from inside.

"Mr. Wang, you are a well-known old Chinese medicine doctor in Anjiang City. Even you are helpless. Do you really want me to watch my son die?"

Immediately afterwards, there was a somewhat helpless voice from an old man.

"Ms. Li, I'm really sorry. Your master is poisoned. The poison has entered his heart. I can only suppress the poison temporarily."

Lin Zifeng also came to the door at this time and happened to see the little boy lying on the hospital bed.
Chapter completed!