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Chapter 438: Lin Ming, You Robber

"Give it to me?"

When Lin Ming heard this, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he felt a bit of shock and surprise.

The Nine-Bend Soul-Reviving Needle combined with his Thirteen Ghost Doctor Hands is indeed a perfect match.

The Jiuqu Soul-Returning Needle is forged from the essence of the golden nanmu in the rare earth land. A single silver needle is made from a golden nanmu that has grown for more than a hundred years, and it can be said that all the essence has been extracted.

At the same time, the surface of the silver needle is melted by a layer of silver power.

Coupled with the nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of medicinal herbs soaked for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, this is the Jiuqu Soul-Reviving Needle.

It can be said that the value of such a set of Nine-Bend Soul-Reviving Needles is at least 80 million.

"That's right! I worship you as my master, so I should have the apprenticeship ceremony. This Nine-Bend Soul-Reviving Needle should be regarded as my apprenticeship gift."

Tan Shiyan nodded slightly and smiled, the smile on his face was very bright and peaceful.

"Okay, I accept this gift."

Lin Ming had no reason to refuse. For him, the Nine-Bend Soul-Reviving Needle was too tempting. It would make him happier than making him tens of billions.

With this Nine-Bend Soul-Reviving Needle, Lin Ming has absolute confidence that he can eradicate his father's hidden disease.

"You just said you wanted some herbs?"

Tan Shiyan looked at Lin Ming and asked again: "What herbs do you need?"

Lin Ming smiled and said directly: "Qihuang 5 taels, Shanlian 8 taels and 7 qian, Dushan 7 taels..."

"Okay, I'll go prepare it for you right away."

Tan Shiyan was not stingy. He immediately turned around and went to prepare the medicine for Lin Ming himself. The medicinal materials Lin Ming mentioned were available in his drugstore.

A few minutes later, Tan Shiyan came back with packed medicinal materials.

He handed the two large packages of medicinal materials in his hand to Lin Ming.

"Thank you."

Lin Ming nodded slightly, took the medicinal materials and put them aside, and then began to remove the silver needle from the man named Qian.

At this time, the appearance of the man named Qian had changed drastically.

His face, which was as swollen as a basin, has returned to its original appearance. Secondly, his body seems to have shrunk a layer of water, becoming much smaller.

On the ground, there are streams of sewage everywhere. These are all toxins excreted from the body of the man named Qian.

After pulling out the silver needle, Lin Ming carefully cleaned it and then put it into a cloth bag.

After a while, the man named Qian opened his eyes.

A look of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he felt as if he had just had a dream, a very long and painful nightmare.

"Brother Qian, how do you feel?"

Lin Ming looked at the man named Qian and asked with a slight smile.

"I...huh? My body feels a lot more relaxed, and my face is back to normal?"

The man surnamed Qian came back to his senses and immediately noticed the changes in his body. He immediately became happy and turned to look at Lin Ming: "Little brother, you are my savior. Thank you, thank you,

I kneel down and kowtow to you."

After saying that, the man named Qian would kneel down towards Lin Ming.

When Lin Ming saw this, he hurriedly reached out to stop the man and said, "You don't have to be so polite. I should save you."

He had to kneel down at every turn, which really put Lin Ming to shame.

"Your disease has basically improved. From now on, you only need to go to Rongshi Hall for acupuncture treatment once a day."

Lin Ming spoke to the man named Qian, then looked at Tan Shiyan who was standing next to him and said: "In the later stage, you only need to insert silver needles into the acupoints on the upper, middle and lower wrists of his belly every day for treatment.

, each treatment lasts ten minutes, and the silver needle is replaced every ten minutes, and it can be done three times.”

"For this kind of treatment, three days is a course of treatment, and if you carry out three courses of treatment, it only takes nine days."

"After the acupuncture treatment is completed, some medicinal materials will be prescribed to accompany the treatment, and you will be able to fully recover."

With that said, Lin Ming immediately took down the paper and pen, wrote the name of the medicinal materials, the course of treatment, etc. on the table, and then prepared to get up and leave.

When the time came, the man named Qian was still there, thanking him profusely.

Tan Shiyan carefully wrote down what Lin Ming said, and then personally sent Lin Ming away.

"Master Xiao Lin, can you give me your phone number so that I can ask you if I have any questions in the future?" Tan Shiyan said to Lin Ming when Lin Ming got in the car.

"Oh, I forgot about this. Why don't you just give me your phone number and I'll call you."

Lin Ming looked at Tan Shiyan and asked for the other party's phone number. Then he took out his mobile phone and called the other party. After making a note, he looked at Tan Shiyan and said with a smile: "Mr. Tan, thank you for the silver needles and medicinal materials today. I'll wait for another day."

, the boy will definitely come to visit when he is free, let’s go.”

"Well, Master Xiaolin, walk slowly!"

Tan Shiyan nodded slightly and watched Lin Ming leave.

After he returned to the medicine hall, a young man followed him and whispered beside him: "Dad, why did you give him the Jiuqu Soul-Reviving Needle?"

There was a slight dissatisfaction in his tone.

The Jiuqu Soul-Reviving Needle can be regarded as one of the treasures of their Rongshi Hall. In the future, the property that their sons will inherit will be given away directly by their father today.

"What? I'm not dead yet! Are you so anxious to inherit my position?" When Tan Shiyan heard this, his brows immediately stood up and he severely reprimanded his son.

"Dad, that's not what I meant. This Nine-Bend Soul-Reviving Needle is one of the treasures of our Rongshi Hall, but you just gave it away to others like this."

The young man was a little dissatisfied and complained: "What ability and qualifications does he have to get this set of Nine-Bend Soul Resurrection Needles? Even if the eldest brother and the second brother ask for it, you are not willing to give it, but now you are giving it to an outsider."

"presumptuous!"

When Tan Shiyan heard this, he was instantly furious and said: "Don't forget, I am the successor of Rongshi Hall of this generation. It is not your turn to give advice on what I do. You can only follow me all day long to ask for this.

If that's the case, what else can you do? Can't you imitate your eldest brother and your second brother?"

"How can I not know what Xiaolin's medical skills are? Do I still need you to teach me?"

"Befriend Xiao Lin now. From now on, it will only be good for our Rongshi Hall, and there will be no harm!"

Hearing that Tan Shiyan lost his temper because of this incident, the young man shrank his neck, immediately closed his mouth, and then admitted his mistake: "Dad, I, I know I was wrong."

"Why are you still standing here when you know you're wrong? Why don't you go to work? Don't you know there are many patients waiting to be treated in the medicine hall?"

Tan Shiyan glanced at his youngest son with some hatred, shook his head helplessly, and finally turned around and left.

The young man stood there, his chest heaving violently with anger, his face a little gloomy and ugly: "Lin Ming, you robber! One day, I will get back what belongs to me! Just wait for me!"

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