Ghost doctor with clairvoyance

Hua Lao took the wooden box and walked to Lin Zifeng's side, "Lin Yisheng, please." After

speaking, Hua Lao opened the wooden box, and a total of twenty-three silver needles as thin as cow's hair were pierced on a piece of gold silk cloth, if the eyesight was a little worse, I am afraid that I would not be able to see it.

For example, Mu Qingyu!"

"Teacher Hua,

there are no silver needles in here." "

The cow hair silver needle is pierced on the gold silk cloth, it is indeed difficult to catch, Mu Qingyu is just an ordinary doctor, and it is normal not to see it.

Hua Lao didn't answer, looked at Lin Zifeng with a smile, and asked, "Lin Yisheng, is there a silver needle here?"

Lin Zifeng shook his head when he heard this, he naturally saw that Hua Lao had deliberately tested him, and couldn't help laughing: "Yes, it is quite rare to have twenty-three silver needles in this year."

Hua Lao was slightly surprised in his heart, "The future is terrifying, just at a glance, you know the number of silver needles in it." "

Hua Lao is polite, then I will apply the needle." Lin Zifeng said very plainly.

As soon as he heard this, Hua Lao's face showed disbelief, "Can you use

the ground size silver needle?"

This is no wonder that Hua Lao was shocked, the ground size silver needle is as thin as a cow's hair, it is difficult for ordinary people to see it, and it is even more difficult to pick it up.

If you want to use the silver needle to administer the needle, don't talk about ordinary people, even if he is an old Chinese medicine doctor who has been doing it for more than 50 years and has obtained the inheritance of authentic Chinese medicine, he is only barely able to use the silver needle.

"Lin Yisheng, really don't need to change the Xuanzi Silver Needle for you?"

Hua Lao still asked with some uncertainty, he was worried that Lin Zifeng was a young man and forcibly used the local silver needle, in case of a mistake, it would be a big trouble, and at the same time, Hua

Lao still had some expectations in his heart, he had not seen a young Chinese medicine doctor who could use the ground number silver needle for a long time.

Lin Zifeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "No." When

the words fell, Lin Zifeng's hand crossed the

gold silk cloth, and Hua Lao didn't see Lin Zifeng's movements clearly, so he saw three more silver needles in Lin Zifeng's hand.

Boss Hua was taken aback, this bullish silver needle, even him, needs to be carefully taken one by one.

Lin Zifeng raised his hands and feet, and three silver needles came at his fingertips, which made Hua Lao have the illusion that his master had come to life again.

Hua Lao has also seen such a method in his master, and his master does not seem to be as skilled as Lin Zifeng in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Zifeng's three silver needles flew out at the same time, accurately piercing into the three acupuncture points of Mu Qingyu's younger brother's confluence, Tianxin, and Yonghai.

The strength and position are very accurate, and there is no mistake in the slightest, Hua Lao on the side was dumbfounded, "Flying needles pierce acupoints, three needles enter at the same time, worthy of being a young medical saint, and the old man is ashamed!"

Lin Zifeng waved his hand, but he didn't care, the ghost sect divine doctor he inherited, said that he was a medical saint, and he said it was a low level.

In the next moment, a cold aura emanated from Mu Qingyu's younger brother.

"The cold began to disperse, the old decay has really lived to the dog in this life, and today I have to see the Lin Yi Sheng's wonderful hand magic needle, and I know how unworthy the old decay's medical skills are.

Hua Lao was full of emotion, he was originally a humble person, but he was still quite complacent about his medical skills.

After all, he is an old Chinese medicine practitioner who has been inherited from authentic Chinese medicine and has been practicing medicine for more than 50 years.

But today, seeing Lin Zifeng's methods, Hua Lao felt that the medical skills he was proud of were simply unsightly in front of Lin Zifeng.

"Alas, Lin Yisheng's medical skills are all over the sky, but it's a pity that I have already obtained the authentic Chinese medicine inheritance, otherwise I would definitely have to worship Lin Yisheng as a teacher. Hua Lao, please sighed, a little surprised.

Mu Qingyu was surprised and happy in her heart, and she was surprised that even an old Chinese medicine doctor like Teacher Hua actually had the idea of apprenticeship with Lin Zifeng.

Happily, her brother's cold finally dispelled, and he was saved.

"Mu Qingyu, I'll prescribe a prescription for you, you let your brother drink Chinese medicine for another half a month, and he will be able to return to normal, in addition, I'll prescribe another prescription for you, in fact, you also have a cold, but it's not too serious, and you can recover after boiling the medicine for two weeks." "