Five hundred and fortieth chapters accept me as a disciple
At this moment, Lin Yang was stretching out his hands to feel the patient's pulse.
But instead of feeling the pulse of one patient, he felt the pulse of two patients at the same time!
This scene is so shocking!
Double Dragon Fingering? Meng Zhou lost his voice.
Teacher, what did you say?
The student next to me asked confused.
The pulse is stable. However, the Yang pulse is hot and warm, the big pulse is not long, and the small desires are weak. It should be a congenital heart problem! Boil three bowls of Fazhi Decoction into one bowl. Take it once a day and insist on taking it for a hundred days.
It can be cured. As for your case, it is a deep bone disease. You need to start by correcting the bones...
Lin Yang explained the symptoms and treatments to the patients in an orderly manner.
The patients listened carefully and nodded repeatedly.
Although some of the methods Lin Yang said were horrifying, they would not doubt it.
After explaining the cause of the disease, Lin Yang started acupuncture for the patient.
The white cloth in front of him was covered with silver needles, more than a hundred of them.
Lin Yang casually picked up four silver needles and stabbed them accurately.
There are no mysterious acupuncture techniques, nor any amazing skills, just a few needles falling steadily.
The patients feel nothing.
Meng Zhou's disciples who came over also thought it was ordinary.
But... Meng Zhou's old face turned pale in an instant. He backed away continuously, and his eyes widened as if they were about to fall out of their sockets.
Impossible...impossible...this is impossible! Meng Zhou was trembling and sweating profusely, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.
Teacher, are you okay? The apprentice next to him hurriedly helped Meng Zhou.
But I heard Meng Zhou tremblingly say: This is the Tiangong Acupuncture Realm! This must be the Tiangong Acupuncture Realm! How did your acupuncture skills... come to such a level of ingenuity?
Heavenly Needle Realm!
That is the pinnacle of acupuncture in ancient medicine.
Meng Zhou had only seen this from one person in his life.
That is his deceased master!
It was precisely because of this that Meng Zhou recognized the manifestation of the Tiangong Needle Realm.
Extraordinary and refined, reduced to simplicity, returning to nature!
Meng Zhou wanted to say that he was wrong, but... Lin Yang's acupuncture performance at this moment was exactly the same as that of his master.
How can it be?
what happened?
Could it be that... at such a young age, this man already has the medical attainments of a respected master? Meng Zhou was covered in cold sweat, and his old face was as white as paper...
What kind of evil genius does it take to reach such a state at such an age?
Mr. Meng? Why are you here? Lin Yang seemed to have noticed Meng Zhou coming over and asked with a smile.
Meng Zhou looked ugly and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
God knows how much shock Lin Yang gave him.
However, the apprentice next to him couldn't hold it in any longer and went straight forward and shouted: Doctor Lin, are you too slow? Our teacher has finished reading eighty patients. You are still lingering here. Are you delaying the time on purpose?
.Don’t you dare compete with my teacher?
Meng Zhou was immediately embarrassed.
What did you say?
How did you talk to Divine Doctor Lin?
So rude, you people!
The patients next to me were complaining.
And a nurse hired by the Xuanyi Sect couldn't help but speak out.
Only eighty, so what? Our Divine Doctor Lin has already treated more than three hundred patients!
As soon as he said this, Meng Zhou's group of disciples were stunned.
Three hundred?
Is this...a lie? I reckon you saw one per minute. You could barely see 300 in five hours in the morning. What's more, it only lasted less than five hours from the time Divine Doctor Lin entered the academy to now. Is it possible that he saw it?
The patient doesn’t even want a minute? Haha. When you hear this, you know you are bragging!
The disciples didn't believe it.
Wouldn't it be enough to see two at a time? The nurse retorted.
Looking at two? Doing two things at once? Oh, what should I do if something goes wrong? Isn’t this too irresponsible to the patient? That apprentice’s yin and yang is strange.
You...the nurse is furious.
Xiaoying! Lin Yang spoke directly and interrupted her: There are still many patients waiting, work hard and ignore them.
Yes, Doctor Lin. The nurse just stopped talking.
Lin Yang continued to seek medical treatment.
These disciples wanted to continue causing trouble, but were stopped by Meng Zhou.
But he saw Meng Zhou staring blankly at Lin Yang without saying a word.
The disciples also looked at it.
After a while, the faces of these disciples became strange.
Because they were shocked to find that Lin Yang's medical treatment was not only incredibly fast, but also extremely accurate. He could tell who had any symptoms almost at a glance.
At this speed, it is easy to see three hundred patients in one morning.
But what's puzzling is that his acupuncture skills are very ordinary.
Just gently pinch a silver needle and prick it.
And it looks very sloppy, as if it was done casually, without any particular emphasis.
Acupuncture is not good! One apprentice couldn’t help but shook his head.
That is, compared with our teachers, it is far behind!
Another person laughed.
No one noticed that Meng Zhou's expression became more and more weird and strange.
He seemed to have seen some monster.
His eyes almost fell out of their sockets...
Old...teacher...
One of the apprentices opened his mouth.
But Meng Zhou's knees suddenly softened and he knelt heavily on the ground...
Doctor Lin, please...please accept me as your disciple!
When this sound came, the disciples who were about to mock Lin Yang were dumbfounded...
