"Qin Ming, I thought you could really save the old man, but it turns out you were just bragging!"
Knowing that Qin Ming was not capable of rescuing Mr. Lin immediately, Lin Tenghui showed a sarcastic look on his face.
"Dad, curing diseases and saving people is not just about eating and drinking. How can it be so easy?"
"Besides, grandpa's condition is very serious and Qin Ming will need to spend a few days. Isn't this normal?"
Lin Wanqing said with an unhappy look.
"That's not necessarily the case!"
"Last time, your injury was much more serious than the old man's. Didn't he revive you quickly?"
"But now, he doesn't even have the ability to revive the old man, so how can he possibly cure the old man's disease!"
"In my opinion, he must have made a wrong diagnosis this time and the medicine is not right!"
Lin Tenghui said coldly.
Since he never believed that Mr. Lin was being plotted against, he remained skeptical about Qin Ming's diagnosis from the beginning to the end.
It was only because Lin Wanqing was protecting Qin Ming that he had to compromise.
However, it turns out that Qin Ming is not capable of saving Mr. Lin!
Seeing his medical skills questioned repeatedly by Lin Tenghui, Qin Ming felt very unhappy, but he still patiently explained, "Uncle Lin, Wanqing's last case was an emergency, and the treatment was relatively timely.
Effective immediately..."
"But Mr. Lin is different. His condition needs to be treated slowly, and there is no rush..."
"Okay, I don't want to hear all that nonsense from you!"
"Anyway, for Wanqing's sake, I will trust you for now. After four or five days, if you are still unable to save the old man, I will settle the score with you again!"
Lin Tenghui snorted coldly, turned around and left angrily.
"Qin Ming, my dad is really a little too much!"
"I apologize to you on his behalf. I hope you won't be like him..."
Lin Wanqing stepped forward and said with an apologetic look.
"It doesn't matter, who made him your father? Don't worry, I won't mind..."
Qin Ming smiled bitterly, but didn't take it to heart.
...
Next few days.
Qin Ming gave Mr. Lin acupuncture on time once a day. With the combination of spiritual energy and medicine, the damaged nerves in Mr. Lin's brain were repaired bit by bit...
The afternoon of the fifth day.
In Mr. Lin's room, Lin Tenghui and Lin Wanqing were all there.
"Qin Ming, didn't you say before that you can revive the old man in four or five days at most?"
"Today is already the fifth day, why hasn't the old man woke up yet?"
Lin Tenghui scolded with an unhappy face.
"Uncle Lin, don't worry, Mr. Lin will wake up after I finish acupuncture this time!"
Qin Ming said calmly.
"It better be this way!"
"If the old man still can't wake up after a while, I won't let you go!"
Lin Tenghui snorted coldly.
"knew......"
Qin Ming was too lazy to pay attention to Lin Tenghui. He walked directly to the bed and continued to treat Mr. Lin.
Just like a few days ago, he first fed Mr. Lin to drink traditional Chinese medicine, and then used the Qi Control Needle to perform the Six Destiny Needles. The spiritual energy was continuously fed into Mr. Lin's body through the silver needles.
a long time.
Huangtian paid off. After his unremitting efforts over the past few days, the damaged nerves in Mr. Lin's brain were finally completely repaired.
"Done!"
Qin Ming looked happy, then stopped and stood up, taking out several silver needles from the acupuncture points around Mr. Lin's head.