Everyone watched everything in front of them with bated breath, not even daring to express their anger. Looking at Lin Yu's solemn expression, they were simply more nervous than Lin Yu.
He took out the golden needle at the right time, but the child still didn't move at all. Lin Yu frowned. The way he used the needle just now was right, and the child's condition was not irreversible. But he still hasn't woken up. What's going on?
What's going on?
"Mr. Yang, what do you think Lin Yu is doing? Does he really think he is a miracle doctor? What can he do? Who will bear the responsibility if the other party bites him back? It's okay for him to die, but don't implicate our Eighth Clinic."
Li Xiang called Mr. Yang over and kept talking about Lin Yu's fault.
"Shut up." Yang Xinyan frowned. She heard that Li Xiang's tone sounded like he was gloating about his misfortune. There was really something wrong with this person's character.
"Doctor, how are you?" the child's grandmother asked cautiously.
"There's no reason, why don't you wake up? Is my acupuncture not strong enough?" Lin Yu murmured.
"Lin Yu, I think you have lost your mind and gone crazy. This child has been choking on food for too long. His brain has been deprived of oxygen for so long. Even big hospitals can't save him. Can you, a small Chinese medicine doctor, do anything?
If the patient's family members cause trouble, you will have to bear all the responsibilities." Li Xiang lost no time in shouting, thinking that this was a good opportunity to squeeze Lin Yu away.
"Shut up. Are you sure that at least they will save you? If you don't help, why don't you still make sarcastic remarks here?"
"You're just a scumbag, haven't you ever seen someone's family members feel sad?"
Lin Yu's frown relaxed. He slapped his forehead. How could he have forgotten the most important link? The child had choked on food before. The food must still be stuck in his throat. What if he didn't get it out?
Will he wake up? He just used the life-saving acupuncture technique in Youlong Bajue for the first time, and he forgot about it when he was so nervous.
He suddenly stretched out his hands, picked up the child, and then put the child on his shoulders so that his abdomen was against the rescuer's shoulders.
With everyone's stunned expressions, he jumped up hard and repeated it several times.
There was a muffled sound in the child's throat, and then a quail egg popped out of his throat and fell to the ground.
As soon as the quail egg popped out, the child's purple complexion gradually improved. Lin Yu laid it flat on the paper, then put his right hand on his chest, rubbed it gently, and at the same time passed a trace of vitality.
As the true energy entered, the child cried loudly. His voice was hoarse at first, but gradually became louder.
"Alive, really alive."
"It's amazing. This is really a miracle doctor."
As soon as the child cried, it meant that everything was okay. People around him looked at Lin Yu with admiration, and a burst of applause burst out from the crowd.
The child's mother hugged her child tightly and couldn't help crying loudly.
The family cried with joy, and the child's grandfather knelt down to Lin Yu with a bang and called him the Living Bodhisattva.
Lin Yu quickly helped the old man up, then took the child and took a closer look at the situation. Now the child was awake. He may not know that he just walked around the hell gate. After crying, he opened his big eyes and looked curiously.
By Lin Yu.
Lin Yu stretched out his hand to check his pulse and was relieved to learn that his physical condition was normal.
"Doctor, how is my child doing now? Will there be any sequelae?" the child's father asked nervously.
"It's not a big problem, but after all, the child's brain has been deprived of oxygen for too long. I suggest you go to the hospital to get some oxygen. And you have to be careful in the future. Watch the child when he eats, and don't let him swallow the food in one go.
Yes." Lin Yu said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, I understand, thank you doctor, please accept the money." The child's father is a small businessman. When the child had an accident, he ran to the hospital with the bag containing the money. Now he handed over the entire bag.
To Lin Yu.
"You don't need so much, this is a Chinese medicine clinic." Lin Yu only took a symbolic payment of one hundred yuan, and then urged the child and his family to go to the hospital for oxygen.
When the child burst into tears, Li Xiang felt his body tremble and almost fell to his knees. He did not believe that there was medical skill in bringing the dead back to life, but Lin Yu made him see what a miracle was.
"Young man, are you a doctor from the Eighth Clinic?" someone asked.
"Yes, I occasionally sit in the Eight Clinics." Lin Yu said with a smile.
"Ah, when did Mr. Yang find such a powerful young man for a consultation? I will definitely come to see you when I feel unwell."
"Yes, yes, I will look for the Eighth Clinic from now on."
"This young man is good. He is not like some people who are just afraid of taking responsibility."
"Yes, I have no ability and I'm still making sarcastic remarks. Dr. Xiaolin is really a miracle doctor."
Yang Kaiji also extended his thumbs up to Lin Yu. He now admired Lin Yu's medical skills. Lin Yueyu was outstanding. The higher his medical skills, the more worried he was. Because where could he find such a handsome and outstanding young man?
Go? What if someone poaches you?
Yang Xinyan also recovered from the shock. The scene just now made her feel a little incredible. It was not until today that she realized that Lin Yu's medical skills were not proportional to his age. She felt more and more that Lin Yu's shining points
too much.
At around eight o'clock in the evening, Lian Feng called and asked Lin Yu to come to the Jiangnan Club to play. He also said that there would be a large antique party tonight.
Last time, Lin Yu saw a famous painting at a glance and got five million in an instant. Although he had no interest in money, the fun of picking things up was very satisfying, so Lin Yu ran away.
Jiangnan Club is a city that never sleeps, and it looks a bit resplendent in the night.
Since Xia Qingxue's illness was cured last time, everyone here has memorized Lin Yu's appearance. First, because their boss's wife told him that Lin Yu can enter and leave the Jiangnan Club at any time and anywhere in the future.
Now, according to Xia Qingxue's assistant that day, Lin Zhu and their Mr. Xia entered the bedroom of the office alone and seemed to stay for a long time.
Ever since, everyone from the manager to the security guards at Jiangnan Club looked at Lin Yu differently. Think about it, a man and a woman are living together in the same room. One is an innocent handsome boy who is not familiar with the world, and the other is a beautiful boss lady who is unbearably lonely.
, needless to say what happened next under this raging fire?
Although Xia Qingxue is very beautiful, very feminine, and can make any man's eyes pop out, her reputation as a black widow is not for nothing. All men feel that this woman is too much for her. Ever since her three boyfriends passed away.
, her reputation as the Black Widow gradually spread in the circle.
However, Lin Yu was indifferent to these. He didn't know that the security guards, waiters, and reception girls in Jiangnan Club looked at him differently.
He and Lian Feng strutted straight upstairs.
It is very lively here tonight. There is a large-scale antique exhibition held here. This time there are no experts to appraise the treasures. Trading is free. As for if you buy a fake, you can only blame your poor taste.
Lian Feng is very interested in antiques, but his vision is really not that good. He also makes a lot of money from stock trading, but most of it is used to get cheated. Nine times out of ten, the antiques he buys are
Counterfeit.
"Brother Yu, look at that calligraphy and painting, it feels like a genuine one." Lian Feng was full of praise for a calligraphy and painting that was said to be the original work of Wang Xizhi.
Lin Yu looked up and saw that the calligraphy did have a penetrating feeling, but he couldn't feel the ancient atmosphere. Although everything on the paper matched the style of ancient calligraphy and painting, Lin Yu felt that it was probably
It was copied by later generations and then treated with special methods to make the fake look like the real one.
Lin Yu shook his head and said: "Imitation."
"Imitation? I can't see it." Lian Feng stared at the painting over and over again.
"You think Wang Xizhi's calligraphy and painting are like stones on the road, so you grab a lot of them. These characters look like imitations at first glance." Lin Yu shook his head.
In view of his trust in Lin Yu's performance last time, Lian Feng had to grit his teeth and read the next picture.
At this time, Lin Yu stopped in front of a piece of calligraphy. This piece of calligraphy was written by a modern calligrapher. The collection value is not very high, and the person who wrote this piece of calligraphy is not considered famous, but Lin Yu's obvious
I feel that there is an antique flavor on this calligraphy coming towards me.
"This calligraphy was written by Liu Lianzhi, a modern calligrapher. Although it is good, I feel there is no point in collecting it. I can write his calligraphy." Lian Feng stared at the painting.
"I feel good, why not buy it?" Lin Yu said suddenly.
"No, the price of this calligraphy is 1.8 million. It is not worth this amount in terms of archaeological value or collection value." Lian Feng was surprised. He thought Lin Yu had made a mistake.
"You don't want to buy it? Then I will." Lin Yu said with a slight smile.
"Buy, I'll buy it." Lian Feng gritted his teeth, walked up to the seller and said, "Is this painting yours?"
"It's mine. It was passed down from my ancestors. Is this friend interested?" The seller was a middle-aged man. When he saw someone coming forward, he immediately became excited.
"It should be cheaper. This calligraphy is from modern times. The price you quoted is a bit too harsh," Lian Feng said.
"This is really not worth this amount. In terms of market price, the name of this person is only worth 600,000 at most. But this is what my father left to me before he died. He said that it should be sold at least three times the market price.
"The middle-aged man said.
"Three times? Why?" Lian Feng said.
"I don't know either. My father passed away right after he said these words. I can't go against his last wish," the middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Lin Yu, do you think it's really worth it?" Lian Feng asked.
"I think it's worth it. If you don't want to buy it, I will buy it." Lin Yu said with a slight smile.
"Buy it, I'll buy it." Lian Feng finally made up his mind.
"Hey, isn't this Lieutenant Commander? Why, I brought your country bumpkin friend to such a high-end place to learn more. Why, what did I catch this time?" Ling San's voice came from a distance.
.
Following the smell of powder that was not very strong, Ling San came over with a few fox friends and dog friends.
"Hurry up and buy it and go. I'm not used to men having a powdery smell on their bodies. I feel like it's a bit girly." Lin Yu frowned and said.
"Lin, please be careful with what you say. Last time I didn't give you any common knowledge because of Xia Qingxue's sake. Don't think I'm afraid of you." Ling San's face darkened.