The Immortal Lord of the Reborn City Arrives

Following Zhou Ya's guidance, Lin Fan sat next to Zhou Hongwen, which was the position of the guest of honor, which showed the importance that the Zhou family valued him.

Everyone here, although some people are dissatisfied, but out of fear of the Zhou family, they are just unhappy in their hearts and do not say it.

When Lin Fan was seated, today's dinner officially began, and under the urging of Old Man Zhou, everyone moved the dishes and chopsticks.

It is said that it is to move the dishes and chopsticks, in fact, they are almost not used to pick up the dishes throughout the whole process, and the waiters in the house have already divided the dishes and served them one by one in front of the guests, and the service is extremely thoughtful.

After three rounds of drinking, Old Man Zhou Hongwen picked up a glass of wine and said to Lin Fan:

"Mr. Xiaolin, the life of the old man was given by you, come and I will give you a glass."

"Okay, but it's disrespectful.

Lin Fan did not shirk either, and calmly accepted Zhou Hongwen's glass of wine.

His life was indeed given by himself, and he would not lose anything to this glass of wine.

It's just that this scene, in the eyes of others, is indeed a bit of a slap

in the face, many of the people here are medical masters who have seen the old man, and they are all people who are praised in society.

When Zhou Hongwen

and Lin Fan finished touching wine, one of the middle-aged men on the table with a Chinese character face, wide-rimmed glasses, and a slightly chubby figure

said: "Mr. Xiaolin, before you came, I heard Mr. Zhou praise you a lot, I don't know if you studied Chinese medicine or Western medicine?"

Lin Fan smiled indifferently:

" The Dao of Daxia Traditional Chinese Medicine has been prosperous to this day, and it has been passed down continuously, and it is natural to Xi Chinese medicine. The

middle-aged man smiled and continued: "I don't know Mr. Xiaolin

, which school and which school is the teacher?" After taking a sip of tea, Lin Fan naturally knew the intention of these goods, it was nothing more than wanting to press himself on the teacher, he was really too lazy to compete with them, so he just said lightly:

"No door, no faction!"

After listening to Lin Fan's words, the middle-aged

fat man glanced at everyone, and everyone had a smile on the corner of their mouths, not knowing whether to ridicule or ridicule.

The corners of the middle-aged fat man's mouth are slightly slanted

: "The ancients once said: The wood of the hug is born at the end of the millimeter, and the nine-story platform is born from the soil. Mr. Zhou's illness is due to long-term hard work, and the accumulated depression is also treated gradually, and continuous medical treatment methods can slowly get rid of the root of the disease, I don't know if Mr. Kobayashi thinks so.

Although the middle-aged fat man's words were euphemistic, Lin Fan heard the voiceover

, he just wanted to express that Zhou Hongwen's illness was not cured by him, but through the accumulation of long-term treatment methods by the doctors present, the old man Zhou's illness could finally be cured.

In the eyes of everyone, he was just the last monkey to pick the fruit.

Lin

Fan put away the smile on his face, his eyes were cold:

"All Chinese medicine treatment must be based on this, Yin and Yang." If the path is wrong, no matter how many means are accumulated, it will be tantamount to adding fuel to the fire and making it worse. What is the difference between a doctor who has a headache and a foot that hurts his feet and a quack doctor? When Chinese medicine treats diseases, when the thunderous means are displayed, how can the bodhisattva's heart and intestines be accumulated. Everyone

present, after listening to Lin Fan's words, their hearts were extremely shocked, they couldn't imagine that such a passage came from a high school student they didn't look down on.

They kept silent, some were figuring out Lin Fan's words, and some were speechless.

"Well said!" Only

Wan Huayang showed excitement and applauded Lin Fan after hearing this.

Although Zhou Hongwen didn't understand medical skills, he could hear from Lin Fan's words that this was the truth of traditional Chinese medicine, and he couldn't help but admire it a little more.

On Zhou Hongwen's side, there was also an old man and a young man, the old man was full of white hair, but he was sitting straight and energetic, his eyes were bright, and he looked like a person who had been trained in the army.

On the left hand side of the old man sat a young girl, long beautiful and pure, her crystal clear skin shimmering with an ivory halo, like a lotus blooming among everyone.

In fact, at the beginning, Lin Fan noticed the extraordinaryness of these two people, but he didn't know the origin of the two of them, and he didn't bother to ask.

The middle-aged fat man after being scolded was a little speechless, his face was already red to the root of his ears, in order to save the lost face, the fat man made trouble again:

"It seems that Mr. Xiaolin is very accomplished in medical skills, and I also heard Professor Wan say that Mr. Xiaolin has lost acupuncture, I don't know if you can show us it, let us open our eyes?"

Lin Fan glanced at Wan Huayang, and was so frightened that Old Man Wan hurriedly lowered his head, only hating himself for missing his mouth just now.

At this time, Zhou Hongwen suddenly interrupted them and said

, "Professor Cheng Yuan, Mr. Xiaolin was invited by me to come over today to thank you, if you want to learn from the Tao of medicine and discuss it another day, do you think it is good?"

In fact, seeing this scene, Zhou Hongwen also regretted it a little, he thought that they were all medical students, and they could discuss the way of medicine when they sat together, but it didn't work out but aroused their desire to win.

For a while, Zhou Hongwen was also a little ......

At this moment, the old man beside him suddenly laughed loudly

: "Old man Zhou, look at what worries you, Xia Guo has an old saying: there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts." I think healers are more like Xi martial artists. Since there are so many famous doctors in our Qinglan City today, why don't we all let them try their hands and have a competition, how do you see it?"

"This ......

" Zhou Hongwen turned his head to look at Lin Fan, a little embarrassed for a while, and saw Lin Fan said lightly:

"It's okay, it's up to you."

Without waiting for Zhou Hongwen to speak, the old man laughed:

"I, Liu Shiqian, like people who are so quick to talk, Mr. Xiaolin is really a man of temperament."

After speaking, he glanced at a table of humanitarians:

"Mr. Xiaolin has agreed, do you dare?"

Everyone present had already held back the fire in their hearts, and they didn't believe that Lin Fan cured Old Man Zhou Hongwen's illness, just as he was a blind cat and a dead mouse.

After hearing the challenge launched by Liu Shiqian, they naturally geared up and were eager to try.

"Dare, why don't you dare

!" "Okay, just listen to

Old Man Liu's arrangement!" "Old Man Liu's question!" Seeing

that everyone's fighting spirit was stimulated, Liu Shiqian was extremely satisfied.

Only Zhou Hongwen's face was tense and a little displeased.

Lin Fan is his honored guest, in case something happens in a while, how will he live on face.

This old thing, after so many years, is still so aggressive, there is really no way to deal with him!

Zhou Hongwen shook his head helplessly.

Liu Shiqian didn't care so much, he stood up and walked to an empty space and said:

"The old man's question today is myself."

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at him in surprise, a little confused, and they didn't know what the old man was doing.

I saw Liu Shiqian lifting his left arm, and in the middle position, a blood-colored meat bun suddenly bulged, which was very scary.

But that's not all, he pulled up his right trouser leg again, and on the calf, there was also a blood-colored ball of flesh, which looked extremely terrifying.

"That's the question from the old man, you can diagnose it for me, what kind of disease is this, how can I cure it? Whose treatment method can alleviate my pain as much as possible, even if whoever wins, what do you think?"

When the people present saw the meat ball on Liu Shiqian's body, they all looked embarrassed, and even regretted it a little.

They didn't expect that this old man would use himself as a specimen to solve the problem, and the most important thing is that they have never seen such a disease.

Although I regret it in my heart, I have to be brave enough to heal, otherwise I will be convinced.

Zhou Hongwen looked at Liu Shiqian, raised a stool and sat in the middle like a golden knife, surrounded by many doctors, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

You stinky old man, I said why are you crying and shouting to come to my thank-you banquet today, it turns out that the drunkard doesn't mean to drink, and wants to come to see a doctor for free.

Here today, almost half of the best doctors in Qinglan City have been gathered, you old man, you seem rude, I didn't expect so many hearts, just like my granddaughter said, what a scheming.

At this time, the doctors had already begun to treat Liu Shiqian ......

Some doctors used massage techniques to help him invigorate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, although it had some effect, but it did not work; some doctors

took out their own silver needles and pierced his various acupoints, and although Liu Shiqian's pain was relieved, he still shook his head.

There are also doctors who use the elixir made by their own exclusive secret recipe for Liu Shiqian to take, but there is no effect.

......

After tossing for a long time, many doctors shook their heads and returned to their seats with a sigh, unable to help Liu Shiqian's illness.

However, Liu Shiqian looked indifferent, it seemed that he had already foreseen such a result, and he didn't care at all.

At the dining table, only Lin Fan looked at them with some playfulness, with a ridiculous expression.

Cheng Yuan glanced at Lin Fan, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and snorted coldly

: "Mr. Xiaolin, all of us here have tried, and we will leave you, why, don't you even dare to try?"

Lin Fan was not in a hurry:

"If you want me to make a move?

After speaking, Lin Fan looked at Wan Huayang opposite, with a smile on his face.

Professor Wan hurriedly got up, came to Lin Fan's side, and said respectfully:

"Listen to the teacher's arrangement!" Seeing

this scene, everyone was like being struck by lightning!

"What!"

"Wan Huayang turned out to be his apprentice

?" "This kid, did he pour ecstasy soup into Professor Wan?" "Professor Wan

is a well-known national player at home and abroad, how can this be ......

". Facing everyone's pointing and pointing, Wan Huayang didn't explain anything, just stood in front of Lin Fan.

"Do you see what kind of illness he is?" Lin Fan looked at Liu Shiqian and asked in a low voice.

Wan Huayang shook his head

: "I've been thinking about it for a long time just now

, it's really a little bit of a way, I can't see it!" "You can't see it, but it's okay, he is not a disease, at best it is called an injury!"

Glancing at Wan Huayang, who was a little surprised, Lin Fan continued:

"Although the Eight Methods of the Spirit Rhino cannot eradicate this disease, it can also be alleviated to the greatest extent, I will pass you two injections today, and you are optimistic."

Lin Fan took out the human meridian diagram and needle diagram drawn yesterday from his schoolbag and handed them to Wan Huayang's hands.

Glancing at the formations in it, Wan Huayang's whole person was boiling.

This is the real Eight Methods of Spiritual Rhino, and the master passed it on to me so easily?

He took a few ordinary pieces of A4 paper with trembling hands, and held them in the palm of his hand If it is a treasure, even if it is a thousand gold, ten thousand gold will not be changed.

Just as he was excited, Lin Fan's voice came from his ears again:

"With your current level, even if you perform the first two stitches, it is very reluctant. Since you have entered my door, I will pass you another technique today to help you succeed in applying the needle for a while, and you can get closer.

Wan Lao Wei didn't know what Lin Fan was going to do, but he still obediently walked a few steps closer to Lin Fan again.

Suddenly, Lin Fan raised his hand suddenly, gave a thumbs up, and quickly pressed on Wan Huayang's head, and saw a ray of yellow light burrowing into his brain.

Wan Huayang's whole person suddenly seemed to be bathed in holy light, and a golden little man appeared in the sea of knowledge, which was exactly Lin Fan's appearance.

The villain said:

"There are three needle casting techniques in my door, which are the Cloud Ghost Hand, the Phantom Sea Hand and the Ming Light Finger.

"Obey!" The

golden villain's left and right hands began to seal, and different seals began to be printed into Wan Huayang's mind.

In a short period of time, the forty-nine changes of the cloud ghost hand have all been deduced in his sea of consciousness, and the golden villain slowly disappeared into his sea of consciousness.

It's just that at the moment of disappearance, the golden villain found that in Wan Huayang's sea of knowledge, a trace of green flashed.

Lin Fan sighed in his heart:

I didn't expect this old man, and this creation, wait for a while, let's talk about it.

The scene just now seemed like a long time, but in the eyes of everyone, it was just a moment.

When Wan Huayang regained his senses, he looked at Lin Fan sitting in front of him, and almost knelt down without standing firmly.

With tears in his eyes, he bowed to

Lin Fan: "Master Xie Lin preached

!" Lin Fan took a sip of tea:

"Go

!" "Obey the teacher's orders!"

Wan Huayang put the original manuscript in his hand, and it was the authentic work to be offered in the future.

He slowly came to Liu Shiqian's face, spread out the silver needle in his hand and said

, "Old Liu, I'll start!"

Looking at Wan Huayang with a confident face, Liu Shiqian's face was full of confusion:

"Open...... Let's start......"

I saw Wan Huayang's fingers flick lightly, and four silver needles flew out, all of which were pierced on Liu Shiqian's arms and legs.

In an instant, Liu Shiqian felt that the blood that had been blocked for many years was like a big river, flowing endlessly in his body.

And a group of doctors behind him were completely shocked when they saw Wan Huayang administering the needle.

"This old boy, how can he actually use the Aerial

Needle?" "The last time I saw the Aerial Needle, it was performed by the hall master of the Jingzhou Miaoyi Hall, but Old Man Wan, isn't he always the main Western medicine?" "

He is not an aerial needle, it can only be said to be an air control needle. "

But it's also very good to be able to do this, a few of us, who can control the needle like this?"

"......"

Wan Huayang ignored the whispers behind him, his hand changed in the air again and again, and the six flying needles flew out again, and they actually pierced into Liu Shiqian's various acupoints at different angles.

"Ahh

The blood cells in his arms and calves were shrinking at a visible rate, and when they shrank to the size of a soybean grain, they would no longer change.

Liu Shiqian spit out a mouthful of depressed blood and yelled:

"How many years, how many years of depression that has plagued me, finally solved, Professor Wan, I thank you so much."

Wan Huayang made a move with his left hand, and the silver needle flew back:

"Don't thank me, if you want to thank me, you can thank my master." And

Lin Fan was smiling and drinking tea as if nothing had happened.