In the intensive care unit, Mr. Wang checked the little boy's pulse and frowned very much.

"The toxin has entered the heart, and there is nothing the old man can do."

The doctor with glasses seemed to have seized the opportunity and immediately shouted: "I told you, it was this old guy who killed this child by injecting needles randomly."

Xiao Tianhan narrowed his eyes and glared at the bespectacled doctor coldly.

"Mr. Wang, is there really nothing we can do?"

Mr. Wang sighed, and then looked at Lin Zifeng, "Little friend, do you have any idea?"

After all, Lin Zifeng is a young medical sage. If anyone here can save the little boy, in Mr. Wang's opinion, it can only be Lin Zifeng.

"Are you looking for him? Mr. Wang, I think you are really crazy. How could my son's life be in his hands?"

Li Wenya shouted sternly: "He is just a young boy. Don't think that I don't know. He is not a doctor at all. He doesn't even have a medical certificate. How can he treat my son?"

The young man also spoke at the side, "Uncle, how can you believe in Chinese medicine? If you had come to Dr. Chen from the beginning, Dr. Chen would definitely be able to cure Xiao Fang."

Lin Zifeng's eyes turned cold and he glanced at the little boy on the hospital bed, "Three minutes."

"What nonsense are you talking about? What three minutes? Are you cursing my son to die? Let me tell you, if my son dies, the first one will not let you and Wang Shangqing go."

Li Wenya pointed at Lin Zifeng's nose and cursed. She is now even more sure that Chinese medicine doctors are liars.

"In three minutes, your son will really be hopeless. Now let me give him an acupuncture, and he can still be revived."

The doctor was kind-hearted, and the little boy was innocent. If not, Lin Zifeng would have turned around and left long ago based on Li Wenya's face.

Xiao Tianhan looked at Mr. Wang. The only one he could still trust now was Mr. Wang.

"I believe that my friend is not a person who talks nonsense. If he says he can be saved, he will be saved."

Xiao Tianhan hesitated for a while, and finally nodded heavily, "Okay, little brother, I'll leave my son to you."

"If you can save my son, I, Xiao Tianhan, will be deeply grateful."

Li Wenya immediately stopped after hearing this, "Tianhan, why do you still believe these two liars? They are the ones who made Fang'er like this."

"Yes, uncle, I can't trust them anymore. In my opinion, just sue them directly. They are murdering my little brother."

Fang, let them go to jail and be shot."

Lin Zifeng couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "You agreed to remove the silver needle, you found this so-called Western medicine doctor, and you insisted on taking away the person. Now if something happens to the person, it is our fault."

.”

"Today, why don't you three kneel down and beg me, or else just wait and collect his body!"

The clay figurine is still very angry, framed, and mischievous. When you think of him, Lin Zifeng is really a soft persimmon.

Xiao Tianhan narrowed his eyes, stared at Lin Zifeng for five seconds, and finally shouted:

"Li Wenya, Luo Wenjun, and you, all kneel down and beg this little brother."

Xiao Tianhan also questioned Lin Zifeng, but he knew that he had no choice at the moment, he could only believe in... a miracle.

"Tianhan, are you crazy? Do you really believe what this brat says? He doesn't even have a medical certificate."

"Yes, why should we kneel down?"

Li Wenya and Luo Wenjun were both very dissatisfied, "Uncle, you..."

"Snapped--"

Xiao Tianhan slapped Luo Wenjun on the face, "Kneel down!!"

Li Wenya, Luo Wenjun and the glasses doctor all trembled, but Xiao Tianhan was a figure who stomped his feet and made the whole Anjiang City tremble.

Even his wife Li Wenya didn't dare to breathe at this time. She knelt down and begged reluctantly:

"Please save my son!"

"And you." Lin Zifeng pointed at Luo Wenjun and the glasses doctor.

Luo Wenjun and the optician doctor both stared angrily, and finally knelt down and gritted their teeth and said, "I'm sorry, please save Xiao Fang."

Lin Zifeng nodded at this moment and strode to the hospital bed.

As he raised his hand, seven silver needles flew up. A faint gray light appeared in Lin Zifeng's palm. At an extremely fast speed, he clicked on the seven silver needles. The seven silver needles landed on the little boy Tianxin respectively.

, Tianhai, Tianxu and other seven acupuncture points.

When Mr. Wang on the side saw this scene, his hands were trembling slightly with excitement, "Ghost... the ghost gate magic needle is unmistakable. This is exactly the same as the ghost gate magic needle method described by the master back then."

"The King of Hell wanted you to die at the third watch, but I kept you until the fifth watch. I didn't expect that I, Wang Shangqing, would be lucky enough to see the ghost needle in my lifetime!"

The optician doctor snorted disdainfully: "It's just superficial, showy, and useless." In the intensive care unit, Mr. Wang checked the little boy's pulse and frowned very much.

"The toxin has entered the heart, and there is nothing the old man can do."

The doctor with glasses seemed to have seized the opportunity and immediately shouted: "I told you, it was this old guy who killed this child by injecting needles randomly."

Xiao Tianhan narrowed his eyes and glared at the bespectacled doctor coldly.

"Mr. Wang, is there really nothing we can do?"

Mr. Wang sighed, and then looked at Lin Zifeng, "Little friend, do you have any idea?"

After all, Lin Zifeng is a young medical sage. If anyone here can save the little boy, in Mr. Wang's opinion, it can only be Lin Zifeng.

"Are you looking for him? Mr. Wang, I think you are really crazy. How could my son's life be in his hands?"

Li Wenya shouted sternly: "He is just a young boy. Don't think that I don't know. He is not a doctor at all. He doesn't even have a medical certificate. How can he treat my son?"

The young man also said at the side, "Uncle, how can you believe in Chinese medicine? If you had come to see Dr. Chen from the beginning, Dr. Chen would definitely be able to cure Xiao Fang." ??

Lin Zifeng's eyes turned cold and he glanced at the little boy on the hospital bed, "Three minutes."

"What nonsense are you talking about? What three minutes? Are you cursing my son to die? Let me tell you, if my son dies, the first one will not let you and Wang Shangqing go."

Li Wenya pointed at Lin Zifeng's nose and cursed. She is now even more sure that Chinese medicine doctors are liars.

"In three minutes, your son will really be hopeless. Now let me give him an acupuncture, and he can still be revived."

The doctor was kind-hearted, and the little boy was innocent. If not, Lin Zifeng would have turned around and left long ago based on Li Wenya's face.

Xiao Tianhan looked at Mr. Wang. The only one he could still trust now was Mr. Wang.

"I believe that my friend is not a person who talks nonsense. If he says he can be saved, he will be saved."

Xiao Tianhan hesitated for a while, and finally nodded heavily, "Okay, little brother, I'll leave my son to you."

"If you can save my son, I, Xiao Tianhan, will be deeply grateful."

Li Wenya immediately stopped after hearing this, "Tianhan, why do you still believe these two liars? They are the ones who made Fang'er like this."

"Yes, uncle, I can't trust them anymore. In my opinion, just sue them directly. They are murdering my little brother."

Fang, let them go to jail and be shot."

Lin Zifeng couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "You agreed to remove the silver needle, you found this so-called Western medicine doctor, and you insisted on taking away the person. Now if something happens to the person, it is our fault."

.”

"Today, why don't you three kneel down and beg me, or else just wait and collect his body!"

The clay figurine is still very angry, framed, and mischievous. When you think of him, Lin Zifeng is really a soft persimmon.

Xiao Tianhan narrowed his eyes, stared at Lin Zifeng for five seconds, and finally shouted:

"Li Wenya, Luo Wenjun, and you, all kneel down and beg this little brother."

Xiao Tianhan also questioned Lin Zifeng, but he knew that he had no choice at the moment, he could only believe in... a miracle.

"Tianhan, are you crazy? Do you really believe what this brat says? He doesn't even have a medical certificate."

"Yes, why should we kneel down?"

Li Wenya and Luo Wenjun were both very dissatisfied, "Uncle, you..."

"Snapped--"

Xiao Tianhan slapped Luo Wenjun on the face, "Kneel down!!"

Li Wenya, Luo Wenjun and the glasses doctor all trembled, but Xiao Tianhan was a figure who stomped his feet and made the whole Anjiang City tremble.

Even his wife Li Wenya didn't dare to breathe at this time. She knelt down and begged reluctantly:

"Please save my son!"

"And you." Lin Zifeng pointed at Luo Wenjun and the glasses doctor.

Luo Wenjun and the optician doctor both stared angrily, and finally knelt down and gritted their teeth and said, "I'm sorry, please save Xiao Fang."

Lin Zifeng nodded at this moment and strode to the hospital bed.

As he raised his hand, seven silver needles flew up. A faint gray light appeared in Lin Zifeng's palm. At an extremely fast speed, he clicked on the seven silver needles. The seven silver needles landed on the little boy Tianxin respectively.

, Tianhai, Tianxu and other seven acupuncture points.

When Mr. Wang on the side saw this scene, his hands were trembling slightly with excitement, "Ghost... the ghost gate magic needle is unmistakable. This is exactly the same as the ghost gate magic needle method described by the master back then."

"The King of Hell wanted you to die at the third watch, but I kept you until the fifth watch. I didn't expect that I, Wang Shangqing, would be lucky enough to see the ghost needle in my lifetime!"
Chapter completed!