Chapter 8 Ten million medical fees!
Without saying a word, Lin Zifeng took out the eighth silver needle and inserted it into the little boy's Shenyin point.
"Beep beep beep——"
Suddenly, a rapid alarm sound came from the device nearby, and the heart rate chart also turned into a straight line, indicating that the heartbeat had stopped!
"You are indeed a quack. Now that you have stabbed the child to death, you are doomed."
The spectacled doctor immediately stood up. He had just been forced to kneel down to beg Lin Zifeng, and he was already extremely aggrieved.
"If you don't have a medical certificate and you kill someone, you're just waiting to be sued!"
Li Wenya rushed forward like crazy and started to fight with Lin Zifeng, "You who have been stabbed a thousand times, you can pay back my son's life, you can pay back my son's life."
"Asshole, what have you done? If my son is dead, you can't even live!"
Xiao Tianhan, who had always been relatively calm, became furious at this time. He grabbed Lin Zifeng's collar and lifted Lin Zifeng up.
Lin Zifeng said a little weakly, "It's okay now. His heart rate will return to normal in one minute, and the silver needles on his body can be removed in half an hour."
"Stop talking nonsense, people are already dead, their heartbeats are gone, how can they live?" Luo Wenjun shouted.
"You are still trying to make excuses. Let me tell you, my son's life is not worth your life. I will make your whole family disappear forever!"
Li Wenya criticized Lin Zifeng with vicious words.
Lin Zifeng pushed Li Wenya and Xiao Tianhan away, "I saved the person, I have a clear conscience, it only takes a minute, and there will be results soon!"
"Mr. Xiao, the matter has come to an end, why not just wait for a minute." Mr. Wang didn't know what to say at this time.
He was the one who was sure that Lin Zifeng could save him. If Xiao Tianhan's son died, he would have an unshirkable responsibility.
Lin Zifeng knew that Mr. Wang was worried and smiled confidently at Mr. Wang, "Don't worry."
Xiao Tianhan's face was full of anger, "Okay, I will give Mr. Wang another face, but if my son really dies, not only this kid, Mr. Wang, you should also be buried with my son!"
Mr. Wang's body froze, but thinking of the ghost gate magic needle that Lin Zifeng had just used, he said confidently
"Mr. Xiao, don't worry. Just thank this little friend properly later! It's thanks to your good luck that you met him. If it had been anyone else, your son would have been gone."
While saying this, Mr. Wang also glanced at the glasses doctor.
The optician snorted coldly, "I have never seen a dead person come back to life. Even if there is, it is only a temporary return to life."
Lin Zifeng did not explain, the facts will prove everything.
Time passed by second by second, and in just one minute, it felt like a whole day had passed.
Everyone was paying attention to the instruments and at the same time looking at the clock hanging on the ward.
"Huh, I'm just delaying time on purpose. This kid is already dead. How could he be cured by a few silver needles?
"
The spectacled doctor said fiercely to himself, "Wang Shangqing, and you brat, are waiting to face Xiao Tianhan's wrath!"
When one minute was up, the heart rate on the instrument began to fluctuate.
"Hahaha, I knew that little friend would definitely be able to cure Mr. Xiao."
Mr. Wang laughed heartily, "I don't know who said that Chinese medicine is only superficial. Now that Western medicine can't save people, Chinese medicine can save it. Does it mean that Western medicine is not as good as Chinese medicine, which is superficial?"
The bespectacled doctor looked as if he had eaten Xiang, his expression extremely ugly, "How... how is it possible?! Impossible, this is not true, there must be something wrong with the instrument."
The bespectacled doctor rushed up. Seeing that his breathing and gently beating pulse had gradually recovered, he sat on the ground in a daze.
"No, it's not true. How can it be possible to detoxify with just a few injections? Magic, you must be using magic!"
When Xiao Tianhan saw the spectacled doctor like this, he shouted, "Get out!!"
The doctor with glasses trembled and didn't dare to stay, so he ran away in a fit of piss.
Xiao Tianhan looked at Xiao Fang. As the little boy's heart rate recovered, black beads of sweat began to appear on his body.
Xiaofang's breathing gradually stabilized, and his purple lips recovered quickly.
Xiao Tianhan took a deep breath. Even though he was well-informed, he couldn't help but gasp, "Really... cured?!"
Xiao Tianhan originally just had the idea of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor. No matter whether Lin Zifeng could be cured or not, he would give it a try and leave the possibility to a miracle.
Now, a miracle really happened!
"Pull out the silver needle after half an hour, and you will be able to fully recover after a week of nursing." Lin Zifeng said calmly.
Xiao Tianhan took a deep breath, stepped forward, and bowed ninety degrees to Lin Zifeng with great respect.
"Little brother, thank you very much for saving my son. There are 10 million in this card. Please accept it! I, Xiao Tianhan, owe you a big favor today."
"In the future, if my little brother is of any use to me, feel free to ask. As long as it is something that I, Xiao Tianhan, can do, I will never refuse."
Lin Zifeng was startled. He used to deliver food and could earn more than 10,000 yuan a month at most. He didn't expect that he could earn 10 million casually after inheriting the medical treatment from his previous life.
More importantly, there is also a favor from Xiao Tianhan!
"Thank you very much."
Lin Zifeng was not polite. He took the bank card and then smiled at Mr. Wang, "One million of these are yours. After all, I saved the person with your silver needle."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Wang quickly waved his hand, "You're welcome, little friend. It's already an honor for me to be able to see my little friend perform acupuncture in my lifetime."
As an old Chinese medicine practitioner who is obsessed with medicine, it is indeed his honor to be able to see the ghost needle.
"If you want to thank me, please accept me as your disciple. I am obsessed with medicine, and I hope that I can help you." Without saying a word, Lin Zifeng took out the eighth silver needle and inserted it into the little boy's Shenyin point.
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"Beep beep beep——"
Suddenly, a rapid alarm sound came from the device nearby, and the heart rate chart also turned into a straight line, indicating that the heartbeat had stopped!
"You are indeed a quack. Now that you have stabbed the child to death, you are doomed." ??
The spectacled doctor immediately stood up. He had just been forced to kneel down to beg Lin Zifeng, and he was already extremely aggrieved.
"If you don't have a medical certificate and you kill someone, you're just waiting to be sued!"
Li Wenya rushed forward like crazy and started to fight with Lin Zifeng, "You who have been stabbed a thousand times, you can pay back my son's life, you can pay back my son's life."
"Asshole, what have you done? If my son is dead, you can't even live!"
Xiao Tianhan, who had always been relatively calm, became furious at this time. He grabbed Lin Zifeng's collar and lifted Lin Zifeng up.
Lin Zifeng said a little weakly, "It's okay now. His heart rate will return to normal in one minute, and the silver needles on his body can be removed in half an hour."
"Stop talking nonsense, people are already dead, their heartbeats are gone, how can they live?" Luo Wenjun shouted.
"You are still trying to make excuses. Let me tell you, my son's life is not worth your life. I will make your whole family disappear forever!"
Li Wenya criticized Lin Zifeng with vicious words.
Lin Zifeng pushed Li Wenya and Xiao Tianhan away, "I saved the person, I have a clear conscience, it only takes a minute, and there will be results soon!"
"Mr. Xiao, the matter has come to an end, why not just wait for a minute." Mr. Wang didn't know what to say at this time.
He was the one who was sure that Lin Zifeng could save him. If Xiao Tianhan's son died, he would have an unshirkable responsibility.
Lin Zifeng knew that Mr. Wang was worried and smiled confidently at Mr. Wang, "Don't worry."
Xiao Tianhan's face was full of anger, "Okay, I will give Mr. Wang another face, but if my son really dies, not only this kid, Mr. Wang, you should also be buried with my son!"
Mr. Wang's body froze, but thinking of the ghost gate magic needle that Lin Zifeng had just used, he said confidently
"Mr. Xiao, don't worry. Just thank this little friend properly later! It's thanks to your good luck that you met him. If it had been anyone else, your son would have been gone."
While saying this, Mr. Wang also glanced at the glasses doctor.
The optician snorted coldly, "I have never seen a dead person come back to life. Even if there is, it is only a temporary return to life."
Lin Zifeng did not explain, the facts will prove everything.
Time passed by second by second, and in just one minute, it felt like a whole day had passed.
Everyone was paying attention to the instruments and at the same time looking at the clock hanging on the ward.
"Huh, I'm just delaying time on purpose. This kid is already dead. How could he be cured by a few silver needles?
"
The spectacled doctor said fiercely to himself, "Wang Shangqing, and you brat, are waiting to face Xiao Tianhan's wrath!"
When one minute was up, the heart rate on the instrument began to fluctuate.
"Hahaha, I knew that little friend would definitely be able to cure Mr. Xiao."
Mr. Wang laughed heartily, "I don't know who said that Chinese medicine is only superficial. Now that Western medicine can't save people, Chinese medicine can save it. Does it mean that Western medicine is not as good as Chinese medicine, which is superficial?"
The bespectacled doctor looked as if he had eaten Xiang, his expression extremely ugly, "How... how is it possible?! Impossible, this is not true, there must be something wrong with the instrument."
The bespectacled doctor rushed up. Seeing that his breathing and gently beating pulse had gradually recovered, he sat on the ground in a daze.
"No, it's not true. How can it be possible to detoxify with just a few injections? Magic, you must be using magic!"
When Xiao Tianhan saw the spectacled doctor like this, he shouted, "Get out!!"
The doctor with glasses trembled and didn't dare to stay, so he ran away in a fit of piss.
Xiao Tianhan looked at Xiao Fang. As the little boy's heart rate recovered, black beads of sweat began to appear on his body.
Xiaofang's breathing gradually stabilized, and his purple lips recovered quickly.
Xiao Tianhan took a deep breath. Even though he was well-informed, he couldn't help but gasp, "Really... cured?!"
Xiao Tianhan originally just had the idea of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor. No matter whether Lin Zifeng could be cured or not, he would give it a try and leave the possibility to a miracle.
Now, a miracle really happened!
"Pull out the silver needle after half an hour, and you will be able to fully recover after a week of nursing." Lin Zifeng said calmly.
Xiao Tianhan took a deep breath, stepped forward, and bowed ninety degrees to Lin Zifeng with great respect.
"Little brother, thank you very much for saving my son. There are 10 million in this card. Please accept it! I, Xiao Tianhan, owe you a big favor today."
"In the future, if my little brother is of any use to me, feel free to ask. As long as it is something that I, Xiao Tianhan, can do, I will never refuse."
Lin Zifeng was startled. He used to deliver food and could earn more than 10,000 yuan a month at most. He didn't expect that he could earn 10 million casually after inheriting the medical treatment from his previous life.
More importantly, there is also a favor from Xiao Tianhan!
"Thank you very much."
Lin Zifeng was not polite. He took the bank card and then smiled at Mr. Wang, "One million of these are yours. After all, I saved the person with your silver needle."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Wang quickly waved his hand, "You're welcome, little friend. It's already an honor for me to be able to see my little friend perform acupuncture in my lifetime."
As an old Chinese medicine practitioner who is obsessed with medicine, it is indeed his honor to be able to see the ghost needle.
Chapter completed!