Song Wenhua frowned and said nothing.

Song Xinming continued: "Dad, I said the wrong thing just now. I'm sorry, but I asked Mr. Li to treat you. Isn't it for your own good? In this way, you can let Mr. Li take a look first, and then let this little miracle doctor

It’s not too late for treatment.”

Even though he said this, he didn't even look at Lin Yang, and he didn't take Lin Yang, who was younger than him, seriously.

Such a young man is a miracle doctor?

If you tell me, it will make you laugh out loud!

Becoming a miracle doctor is not an easy task at all.

For example, Li Changshun, who is seventy or eighty years old, is still exploring the path of medicine.

To become a miracle doctor, you not only need extraordinary medical skills, but also experience and fame.

Only by curing a large number of difficult and complicated diseases and being recognized by more and more people, can we be admired by others, gain more fame, and can our medical skills be sublimated.

Li Changshun was not angry after listening to Song Xinming's words. He could cure Song Wenhua as soon as he took action, so why did Lin Yang need to take action?

Besides, Lin Yang is just a charlatan, how can he be qualified to take action?

Song Wenhua still wanted to talk.

At this time, Lin Yang's voice came over: "City Lord Song, it's okay, let him try it first."

Lin Yang's face didn't have much expression, it was very dull.

He was too lazy to explain anything to Li Changshun and Song Xinming's doubts.

He wanted to see what this so-called famous doctor in Jinling was capable of.

How big a gap there is between myself and myself.

If he could get some information from it, it would be somewhat helpful to him in practicing the Wuji Medical Technique.

"Well, since you said so, Divine Doctor Lin, I'll let him try it first."

Song Wenhua saw that Lin Yang didn't mind, so he nodded and agreed.

Li Changshun listened to Lin Yang's tone and looked at Lin Yang's dull expression, and couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

This little kid is so arrogant!

"Huh! Junior, when I came out to hang out, you were still peeing and playing in the mud. Today I will let you open your eyes."

Li Changshun snorted coldly, raised his chin slightly, and walked to Song Wenhua.

"City Master Song, let me feel your pulse first."

After Li Changshun finished speaking, he picked up Song Wenhua's hand and took his pulse.

When Lin Yang saw this, he said: "It's quite impressive."

"Hmph, you still have a lot to learn, so watch carefully."

Li Changshun sneered.

Song Xinming stood aside and cast a dissatisfied look at Lin Yang.

Mr. Li is treating me, but this guy wants to interrupt me. It's really unwise.

After Li Changshun finished speaking, he continued to feel Song Wenhua's pulse.

After a while, a smile appeared on Li Changshun's face, "Chengdu Song, you are just too tired on weekdays and your body is exhausted. But this is just a minor problem. I will treat you right now."

After Song Wenhua heard Li Changshun's words, a trace of surprise flashed in his heart.

Li Changshun can see his situation, is he really capable?

After Li Changshun finished speaking, he took out a cloth bag from the cloth bag he carried with him and slowly opened it.

Inside, there are many silver needles of different lengths and sizes.

When Lin Yang saw this, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "You can actually do the silver needle technique? It's quite interesting."

Immediately, he continued to sit there and watch, but occasionally there was a look of worry in his eyes.

Li Changshun moved his right hand, took out a silver needle, and stabbed Song Wenhua in the chest.

Song Xinming looked at Li Changshun's actions and couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Li's medical skills are really amazing!"

Listening to Song Xinming's words, Li Changshun's face showed pride.

He moved his right hand again, took out the second silver needle, and was about to stab Song Wenhua's chest again.

At this time, Lin Yang frowned and shouted in a deep voice: "Stop, if you continue, Lord Song will definitely die!"

"How dare you! How dare you curse my father? Are you tired of living?!"

Song Xinming looked at Lin Yang and couldn't help but scolded.

He is usually afraid of his father, but that doesn't mean he has no temper.

Now that Lin Yang said such words, how could he possibly endure it?

"Xinming, shut up!"

Song Wenhua frowned and scolded in a deep voice.

Song Xinming gritted his teeth and did not dare to say anything more. He just looked at Lin Yang with gloomy eyes.

"snort!"

Lin Yang snorted coldly and stopped talking. Anyway, Li Changshun was treating him now. If anything went wrong, he would be responsible for it.

"It's so blind that a yellow-haired boy is here to question my medical skills? If you study for a few more decades, you might be able to barely understand what I just did. Humph, it's simply ridiculous!"

Li Changshun glanced at Lin Yang coldly and shook his head slightly.

Immediately, he was too lazy to pay attention to Lin Yang anymore and stabbed Song Wenhua's chest with a second silver needle.

Then came the third one, the fourth one...

Li Changshun didn't stop until six silver needles pierced Song Wenhua's chest.

Immediately afterwards, he applied needles to Song Wenhua's arms and head.

After a few breaths, he used both hands to pull out all the silver needles.

"City Lord Song, after my treatment, your injuries are no longer serious. You just need to rest for a few days and you will be fine."

After Li Changshun finished speaking, he looked at Lin Yang with a proud face, "It is your honor to be able to let you see my medical skills. Many people want to see it, but they don't have the opportunity and honor. You should feel satisfied."

After hearing what Li Changshun said, Song Xinming showed a joyful smile on his face, respectfully clasped his fists at Li Changshun, and said: "Mr. Li's medical skills are indeed superb. In time, he will definitely step into the realm of a miracle doctor. Thank you very much for curing my father.

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"It doesn't matter, since you paid for me to come, I will definitely satisfy you."

Li Changshun just waved his hands with an indifferent expression.

Song Xinming spent a lot of money to invite him this time, and Song Wenhua had a distinguished status, so he agreed to come.

On weekdays, even if some big shots invite him, he may not agree because many people want to see his face.

When Song Wenhua saw what Li Changshun said, he nodded subconsciously and immediately asked: "Are you sure I can rest for a few days and be fine?"

"That's right, City Lord Song, I have just treated you. Your condition is not very serious. It is completely improved now. Even the recuperation I mentioned, you don't need to pay too much attention to it. You just need to live your life as usual."

Li Changshun stroked his goatee and said with pride on his face.

"Thank you very much."

Song Wenhua did not expect that Li Changshun could cure himself, and his tone immediately softened a lot.

Song Xinming also said: "Dad, I have told you that Mr. Li's medical skills are very powerful. I spent a lot of effort to invite him."

He looked at Song Wenhua's increasingly rosy face, and the joy on his face became more intense, "Dad, your face is a lot rosier now, and your complexion is much better. It's not like before at all."

After listening to Song Xinming's words, Song Wenhua felt relieved and nodded.
Chapter completed!