Song Wenhua's breathing was extremely rapid, as if he couldn't breathe, and his expression was extremely painful.

Seeing this, Song Xinming quickly looked at Li Changshun and asked anxiously: "Mr. Li, what's going on?"

Li Changshun did not expect that Song Wenhua would suddenly look like this. His heart skipped a beat, but his face remained calm as he explained: "Don't worry, this is just a normal phenomenon. It will be fine after a while."

After listening to Li Changshun's words, Song Xinming stopped talking and just looked at Song Wenhua with a worried face.

However, a moment later, Song Wenhua's situation became even worse.

He was out of breath, getting worse and worse, and his face turned red from holding back.

"Forehead......"

Song Wenhua stretched out his hand to grab something, his eyes filled with pain and fear.

"Mr. Li, what is going on? Didn't you just say that it would be fine in a while?"

Seeing that his father was not getting better at all, Song Xinming couldn't help turning his head to look at Li Changshun and asked in panic.

Lin Yang looked at this scene and said in a deep voice: "I just said that you can't continue and treat like this. Not only did you not listen, you also inserted silver needles in other places, making his blood flow. People.

It wasn't serious at first, but you made it serious."

"Presumptuous! How dare you criticize my medical skills here? I just said that he will recover in a while. If you keep criticizing me here, could it be because of what you just did to City Lord Song?

, do you want to put the responsibility on me?"

Li Changshun snorted coldly and sneered at Lin Yang.

He had no idea why Song Wenhua was like this, and now he could only shift the responsibility to Lin Yang.

I think Song Xinming will definitely be on his side, and he will be able to leave when the time comes.

"I criticize you because your medical skills are not good and you still like to talk harshly. I feel really sad for you! From the beginning to the end, I didn't treat City Master Song. How could I possibly do anything to him? It was you who was always treating him.

I think you want to shirk responsibility?"

Lin Yang couldn't help but shook his head.

Not only was he considered a charlatan, but he was also being blamed for it. He thought it was ridiculous when he thought about it.

At this moment, Song Xinming not only lost his previous calmness, but also had doubts about Li Changshun.

It was indeed Li Changshun who treated his father just now, but his father's current condition is extremely bad.

If this continues...

Li Changshun scolded angrily: "How dare you, a junior, talk to me like this? When I was in the medical world, you were not even born yet. How dare you question my medical skills?"

Lin Yang said calmly: "I'm just telling the truth. If you have great medical skills, how come City Lord Song is in this situation?"

Li Changshun said coldly: "I just said that Lord Song's current condition is not serious. He will be fine after a while."

"It's not serious? It's really ridiculous. Now City Lord Song can hardly breathe. This has already posed a threat to his life. You actually said it's not serious? Fortunately, you still have some reputation in Aurous Hill. Now it seems that it shouldn't be

You blew it yourself, right? Mr. Song, it's not me who cursed your father. If this continues, your father's life will definitely be in danger!"

"He wasn't serious to begin with. It was this famous doctor you invited that made your father's condition become serious."

Lin Yang said slowly.

Seeing how his father had become, Song Xinming no longer trusted Li Changshun.

What he was most worried about at the moment was his father's condition.

Right now, Song Wenhua's body was in convulsions, his hands and feet were stiff, he couldn't breathe, and his mouth was wide open.

"Dad, how are you?!"

Song Xinming was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He no longer thought that Song Wenhua could not answer him at this moment, but he asked such a question.

Seeing that Song Wenhua's breathing was becoming more and more uncomfortable and he could not speak, Song Xinming became even more anxious.

"Brother, please quickly treat my father!"

In desperation, Song Xinming clasped his fists at Lin Yang.

At this moment, he could only temporarily forget his unhappiness just now and place his hope on Lin Yang.

"Mr. Song, do you want him to treat your father? Huh, what kind of medical skills does this charlatan know? Don't blame me for my ugly words. If you let this kid treat you, your father's life will definitely not be saved!"

After Li Changshun heard Song Xinming's words, he couldn't help but mocked Lin Yang.

Lin Yang ignored it, looked at Song Xinming, and said: "It was City Lord Song who asked me to treat him tonight, and I can't just watch City Lord Song lose his life. I will take action."

"Thank you so much, brother!"

Song Xinming Liandao.

Li Changshun sneered and said: "Hmph, you look like a great doctor like Ling Ran. I want to see how you can deceive."

He crossed his arms across his chest and looked at Lin Yang coldly.

In fact, he was happy that Lin Yang took action, because Song Wenhua was in a bad situation now, and if Lin Yang didn't take action, he didn't know how to deal with it.

Now that Lin Yang takes action, if something happens to Song Wenhua later, he can completely shift the responsibility to Lin Yang.

Lin Yang said no more and didn't pay much attention to Li Changshun.

He walked up to Song Wenhua.

At this moment, Song Wenhua's breathing was already uncomfortable. His chest was no longer violently bullying, but was rising and falling very slowly, and at a very slow speed.

If this continues, Song Wenhua's life may be in danger.

Song Wenhua looked at Lin Yang, speechless, his eyes full of pain and pleading.

It is enough to see that Song Wenhua is in extreme pain at this moment.

Lin Yang pondered slightly, then stretched out his right hand and slapped Song Wenhua hard on the chest.

Moreover, in his hands, traces of spiritual power surged into Song Wenhua's chest, as if it had a nourishing effect.

Bang!

Lin Yang slapped Song Wenhua's chest with his right hand, causing a muffled sound.

The next moment, a mouthful of black blood suddenly spurted out from Song Wenhua's mouth.

Seeing this scene, Song Xinming immediately became anxious, and the look of panic on his face became even more intense.

"What did you do?! What happened to my dad?!"

Song Xinming looked at Lin Yang and was furious, "If my father makes any mistakes, I will never forgive you!"

Just now he was thinking about asking Lin Yang to treat him and his attitude improved. However, Lin Yang just hit his father and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Li Changshun on the side also sneered: "Look, this is a charlatan, he is here for the life of Lord Song!"

Lin Yang said calmly: "Look at the color of blood he vomited."

"This...how can this be black blood?"

Song Xinming turned around and took a closer look at the blood on the ground, his face full of surprise.

Lin Yang just wanted to explain.

"Xinming!"

At this moment, Song Wenhua slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but exhale a long breath, "Don't be rude, Divine Doctor Lin was saving me just now!"

"Dad, how do you feel now?!"
Chapter completed!