The scream was very harsh, which scared Lin Pingfan.
Looking up, I saw a young woman in a workplace outfit standing in the living room and calling out for help from the militants outside.
Lin Pingfan frowned slightly and looked down at how he looked at his current moment.
Half-squatted on the ground, holding the old man's arm with one hand and pinching the silver needle with the other, it was about to pierce the old man's body.
If it were someone else, it would be easy to think that he was murdering the old man.
"I'm not hurting your grandfather, but saving him!" Lin Pingfan hurriedly shouted at the woman.
It’s not that he is afraid of it, but that he can’t speak the language here, which can easily lead to a lot of misunderstandings.
Fortunately, the young woman spoke fluent Yanxia.
However, Lin Pingfan's explanation was already pale and powerless, and the woman's voice had attracted more than a dozen militants from outside.
These militants are all Kokang people, and they don’t know Lin Pingfan.
As soon as he rushed into the hall, he surrounded him directly, and more than a dozen black muzzles were aimed at his head and screamed at him.
Lin Pingfan frowned and said to everyone: "I'm not trying to harm him, but I'm saving him. There are surveillance monitors in the hall, you can check it casually."
"But I need to save people first, otherwise your grandfather will be alive."
What he said was concise, but unfortunately these militants didn't understand what he was saying.
They still aimed at the gun, and said something angrily, as if they were scolding Lin Pingfan.
The woman rushed towards the old man anxiously, and she knelt on the ground and wanted to help the old man up.
"You can't move him. He just fell down. It's very serious. There are several bones that may have been broken. He has an old disease. This fall may worsen the disease!"
"If you move him rashly at this time, it will easily lead to a disaster!"
Lin Pingfan decisively spoke to stop him!
The old man is not in good condition now, so he dare not easily reach out to help him, let alone others.
"Who are you? You keep saying that you are saving my grandfather, but why do you have to use a long needle to harm him?"
While the woman looked anxious, she questioned Lin Pingfan sternly.
Although she insisted that Lin Pingfan was harming her grandfather, her hand that she stretched out was obviously beaten by Lin Pingfan's words, so she didn't dare to help her grandfather, worried that something would really happen.
Lin Pingfan frowned slightly: "Don't you understand Yan Xia's words? I have already said that I am saving him, not harming him!"
Anger condensed in the woman's eyes and scolded: "Nonsense, you are holding such a long needle in your hand, and you still say you are trying to harm others?"
"This is the first time I've heard it. I've used a long needle to save people!"
The woman had no idea about Yan Xia's acupuncture technique and insisted that Lin Pingfan was harming her grandfather.
Lin Pingfan frowned. This woman looked pretty good, but her skin was a little dark and thin. Even though she was tall, she was still a little thin and lacked the temperament that the hot summer people should have.
This woman is from Northern Burmese and is normal if she doesn’t understand the acupuncture technique in the summer.
"This is the acupuncture technique of traditional Chinese medicine in Yanxia, it is a silver needle to save people, not the long needle you said." Lin Pingfan's face was already a little unhappy.
The old man was in danger, and the woman was still asking questions.
Today, I was kind-hearted and decided to take action, but I didn’t expect to receive such obstacles.
However, when the woman heard the acupuncture technique, her face changed significantly, her eyebrows raised slightly, and she asked in surprise: "Are you from Yanxia?"
These words made Lin Pingfan stunned and nodded slightly, as a response.
"Your surname is Lin?" The woman stared at the silver needle in Lin Pingfan's hand and asked excitedly and surprised.
‘Hiss…’ Lin Pingfan couldn’t help but take a breath!
I don't know the woman in front of me at all.
How did he know that his surname was Lin?
I have a special identity and come to Beiming with a mission. Have I been recognized?
"How did you know?" Lin Pingfan frowned slightly and asked vigilantly.
After receiving Lin Pingfan's answer, the woman not only did not make strange moves, but instead showed surprise in her beautiful eyes!
"No wonder you came here with a long needle. It turned out to be Dr. Lin. I didn't expect you to arrive first!"
These words made Lin Pingfan stunned. He did have medical skills, but he did not make any appointments with the woman in front of him.
What's more, I am still undercover now and will not have any deals with anyone, even if the other party takes out the Young Master Order.
"Doctor Lin, I misunderstood you. I'm so sorry, I thought you were trying to harm my grandfather!"
Her face turned a little red and she apologized for what had just happened.
At the same time, she also used the Northern Burmese language to let the militants surrounding Lin Pingfan leave.
It is not difficult to guess that this woman's identity is not inferior in Northern Myanmar.
When everyone left, the woman anxiously urged Lin Pingfan: "Doctor Lin, I spent a lot of money to ask you to come from Yanxia. Please take action quickly, I am afraid of grandpa..."
At this time, the old man's breath became weaker due to the delay just now.
His lips were purple, his breath was as bright as silk, and there was a faint haze between his eyebrows, which was only half a moment before he died.
Lin Pingfan knew that the woman had recognized the wrong person, but he did not explain. The old man was in danger now and needed treatment as soon as possible.
He squatted down and lifted the old man's shirt.
The old man has an old heart disease, which is similar to a heart disease.
He needs to use silver needles to straighten the old man's qi and blood first, and then take medicine and rest.
But just as he lifted up the old man's clothes, his hand, who was about to get the needle, suddenly stopped.
Even his face couldn't help but sank.
Seeing this, the woman thought it was not good and asked hurriedly as she was worried: "Doctor Lin, my grandfather... is he okay with no medicine?"
Lin Pingfan's face was gloomy, he took a deep breath, staring at the old man's chest.
The old man's skin was dry and his fur and bones seemed to be caused by malnutrition.
But whether it is a woman or this old man, he is well dressed and can command the militants outside, which is enough to show that they have extraordinary identities and will not have any malnutrition.
Moreover, the old man's heart was accompanied by a fur the size of a fingernail.
Lin Pingfan's face was gloomy, his brows frowned, and pointed at the slut and asked, "Your grandpa has always had a slut here?"
The woman was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, shook her head and said, "This is not a freak, it suddenly appeared on my grandfather's chest six years ago."
"Originally, this thing was the size of a sesame seed, but as time passed, it was now the size of a fingernail. I also took my grandfather to see the doctor, but the doctor said... it was just a freak."
"Doctor Lin, will this thing affect my grandfather?"
Lin Pingfan's face was gloomy and his expression was serious at this moment.
Instead of responding to the woman's words, he picked up the silver needle and slowly stabbed the thing like a wrinkle...