"I think you are really old and confused! As an old man, I might as well believe it. You, you, I can't save you."
After cursing, the old prick was about to get up and leave.
Lin Xiao looked at Lao Zhutou's back and spoke slowly: "It won't be too late for me to look over and confirm whether it can be cured or not. The old man is too anxious."
"Ha, otherwise I'm wasting my time here with you?" Lao Zhutou, who had his back to Lin Xiao, suddenly turned around and looked directly into Lin Xiao's eyes, a powerful sense of oppression burst out from his body.
Under this strong sense of oppression, everyone around him looked embarrassed.
Lin Xiao, who was looking directly at Lao Zhutou, had a face as calm as water, as if he was not affected at all.
After a long time, Lao Zaitou restrained his breath and sighed to Lin Xiao.
"Good boy, you really have good concentration. Are you also a member of the army?"
Lin Xiao took a few steps forward and whispered to Lao Shatou: "I used to be a military doctor."
Hearing this, Lao Zhutou's eyes were immediately filled with admiration for Lin Xiao. His withered palm patted Lin Xiao's shoulder vigorously.
"Good boy, if this is something embarrassing, just say it out loud!"
Because he sensed that Lin Xiao was the same kind of person as him, the old thorny man's attitude also made a 180-degree turn.
He saluted Lin Xiao, "Du Tie."
"Just call me Xiao Lin, senior." Lin Xiao said.
"Oh! This young man is so cute." Du Tie smiled, "Well, since you can cure Old Ghost Chen, I can let you try. Even if you fail, I won't have half the trouble.
A complaint."
"Please." Lin Xiao led Du Tie into the house.
After everyone entered the room, they saw Lin Xiao taking out a needle box.
They didn't think anything of it at first, but after seeing those long and thick needles, Du Tie and the three followers inevitably had doubts in their eyes.
Seeing that Lin Xiao's needle was about to prick Du Tie's lame leg, the three followers immediately surrounded him.
"Wait a moment!"
"No, are you sure you want to use such a thick needle to prick the old man's leg? What if something happens?"
Lin Xiao glanced at the three people and was about to say something, but Du Tie had already said it in a very dissatisfied tone.
"What's going on with you three? Xiao Lin is giving me acupuncture, why are you disturbing me? Are you afraid that Xiao Lin can cure me?"
"No, no," one person shook his head quickly and scratched his hair a few times, "Although it doesn't sound good, but I feel it! This is somewhat unreliable. This needle is so thick, and your health is not very good. If this
If something happens."
"Hmph, I'm not afraid of you. What are you afraid of?" Du Tie waved to Lin Xiao, "Xiao Lin, you can do whatever you want with my leg. You and I are both the same kind of people, so what do you need to be afraid of? Even though I'm not good with my old bones,
Yes, but never a coward."
Lin Xiao nodded and was immediately pricked by the needle.
Within ten seconds, Du Tie let out a scream.
Big beads of sweat dripped down Du Tie's forehead, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his whole body was trembling.
Although this is an old man with a strong will, he is somewhat unable to hold on under this kind of pain.
Seeing this scene, the three people immediately panicked.