Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

"Old God Doctor, please come with me!"

The dean led the way and led Qin Lang to change to a treatment room.

The foreign old man in the back saw it in his eyes and felt aggrieved in his heart. This kind of 'sensible' apprentice should have treated him like this.

It turned out that it was better now, and instead ran to the front of others and obediently obeyed the disciples.

He didn't say anything, he was really shocked by Qin Lang's medical skills, and he still hasn't recovered.

After a while, Qin Lang came to a spacious ward with bright windows, not an operating room.

Of course, this was Qin Lang's request on the road.

After arriving at the ward, Qin Lang waved his hand, "You go out first."

"Hey, alright, with the old genius doctor here, I am indeed superfluous." The dean laughed and turned away quickly.

The experts who followed, including Junzi and Zhao Mingyue, were also driven out.

"nervous?"

Qin Lang glanced at Lin Xi'er, who was lying on the hospital bed, and asked calmly.

Lin Xi'er nodded weakly, "Excuse me, how can I cooperate with the treatment? Do I need to take off my clothes?"

She always felt that there was no one around her, and she felt a little anxious.

At this time, it would be nice if Brother Qin stayed by her side.

As long as Big Brother Qin is there, she will not be afraid of anything, because she has a bottom line in her heart, a person she can rely on for life!

"No need, stretch out your hand and let me probe the pulse first."

Qin Lang gave an order, and Lin Xier obediently stretched out her wrist.

Huh!

Two silver threads flew out of Qin Lang's sleeves and wrapped around Lin Xi'er's wrist.

Qin Lang moved his index and middle fingers slightly, checking Lin Xi'er's pulse.

As a big villain, Qin Lang has no tauren's hobby.

Even if it is himself, wearing a mask of Tianjizi, it is not good for him to have too many intimate actions towards Lin Xier.

It is still necessary to take some precautions.

Otherwise, it always feels that something is not right.

Green yourself?

It's so outrageous!

"The situation is not too bad. It may be that Xiao Qin has helped you to groom more times, and it has not deteriorated. Otherwise, according to the trend of nerve disorder in your legs, it will get worse and worse as you get older, and eventually Complete paralysis of the lower body."

Qin Lang was very serious about Lin Xier's normal condition.

He frightened Lin Xi'er too hard, and he faltered in fear, "Old genius doctor, can I stand up again with my legs?

I...I don't want to be paralyzed for the rest of my life, I...I still have a lot of things to do. "

"Just lie down!"

Qin Lang's arm flicked, and the two silver threads quickly returned to his sleeves.

When he was still a high-level medical practitioner, he was able to heal Lin Xi'er's legs. Later, due to some planned reasons, there was no way to completely cure it in a short period of time.

Not to mention that it is already a god-level medical skill, even Lin Tianlin's almost terminal illness can be rejuvenated.

Not to mention Lin Xi'er's legs?

He took out the silver needle box, and did not let Lin Xier take off his clothes, so he just lay there straight, and across the clothes, the silver needles accurately hit the acupoints.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Lin Xi'er's legs were densely packed, with no less than a hundred silver needles pierced, and these silver needles were also wrapped with a coherent vertical and horizontal silver thread, as long as Qin Lang's fingers slightly As soon as it is pulled, there will be changes, or it will be pulled out, or the depth of the silver needle will increase.

"How do you feel now?" Qin Lang pierced a few silver needles deeper.

Lin Xi'er pursed her lips and shook her head, "I don't feel anything."

The silver wire moves again.

Lin Xi'er's pretty face trembled, her long black eyelashes trembling, "It hurts a bit, numb."

The whole treatment process became slow. Qin Lang was like a precise instrument engineer, adjusting the accuracy of the instrument, while Lin Xier was like an observer, reporting on the operation of the instrument at any time.

The two have an orderly division of labor, but they are very far apart.

What I know is that the doctor is treating the patient, but what I don't know is that the grandfather and grandson are talking about the mountain.

This is so special, doctors don't bring their hands to treat patients, they only pull all the silver needles through the silver thread of silver needles.

Avoid suspicion, avoidance is too weird!

"It hurts, it hurts!"

Lin Xi'er's voice intensified, but Qin Lang didn't stop, the silver thread moved wildly.

Finally, a jerk.

The hundreds of silver needles all detached from Lin Xi'er's legs in an instant and returned to the open small box.

Even with a flick of Qin Lang's wrist, the silver thread was pulled out, and the silver needles were still orderly arranged in the small box.

It was Lin Xi'er, a laywoman who knew nothing about medical skills, and when she saw such a skillful technique, she couldn't help but want to applaud.

Just like when her father took her to a juggling show when she was a child, she wanted to throw a five bucks out.

Of course, this is just the surprise and trance in Lin Xi'er's heart, it is impossible to do it.

Unless there is something serious in her head!

"Okay, come in, don't lie outside the ward and look around."

Qin Lang said lightly, then went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Outside the door, Zhao Mingyue and others rushed in.

One by one, they moved closer to the bed.

Zhao Mingyue said in a trembling voice, "Xi'er, how do you feel about your legs?"

"It's a little numb and itchy, but it's very comfortable. I can't tell what it feels like." Lin Xi'er wanted to lift her leg, but looked at her mother's direction with a bitter face, "I don't know how to lift my leg. ."

Zhao Mingyue pondered hard, "Use the hip shaft to try harder!"

Lin Xier tried her best to lift her legs according to her mother's funny adjectives, but it was not something she could master in just a few words.

"It won't take a few courses, will it?"

"This is just one of the courses of treatment, and it hasn't been completely cured yet?"

"It's possible!"

The dean and several neurologists whispered softly.

The soldier rolled his eyes, took a stethoscope on the bedside table, and tapped lightly on Lin Xi'er's leg.

"pain!"

Lin Xi'er whispered, her calf moved slightly, and she subconsciously moved away from some positions.

When the soldier saw this, he threw the stethoscope out and said with a smile, "Congratulations to Miss Lin, this is a recovery! The old genius doctor was personally invited by the young master. His medical skills are superb, and there are no courses of treatment at all. No treatment!

It's just because Miss Lin, you haven't used your legs for many years, and you can't grasp it for a while. You already know the pain, and it's obviously cured! "

"Okay, Xi'er, you're finally okay!"

How could Zhao Mingyue not see the fact that her daughter's legs were cured?

When I was a child, even if my daughter's legs were smashed by a chair, she would not cry out in pain. Now, I finally feel pain!

It won't be long before you can walk down the ground!

Great, great!

Double happiness!

Today, her husband's terminal illness and her daughter's many years of hidden disease in her legs have all been cured!

old doctor,

What about the old doctor?

Zhao Mingyue looked around for Qin Lang's figure. Obviously, she was going to compare her red forehead with the hospital tiles. Who is tougher!

Qin Lang, who came back after washing his hands, glanced at it and reminded him, "Don't kowtow, thank Xiao Qin if you want to thank him. He invited me to come here."

Next to Lin Xi'er, the soldier reminded in a low voice, "Miss Lin, there is no news of the young master. Maybe the old genius doctor knows the trace of the young master!"

When Lin Xier heard the words, her eyes lit up and she felt a little panic in her heart, but she couldn't hold back her worries about Brother Qin, and asked in a low voice, "Old genius doctor, do you know where Brother Qin is?

It's been three days, Brother Qin has not heard from him, I...I..."

Lin Xier hesitated, not knowing how to ask.

Qin Lang waved his hand, "Don't worry, he has been kneeling outside my little cottage for the past three days. I just fainted when I came. I should have woken up in the hospital by this point, and I haven't eaten for three days. Drink, if it is someone else, they will die early.

However, this kid is in good health!

Luckily, it rained once in the middle, so I shouldn't die! "