I saw an old man lying in the left corner, a gray hair and wearing a dark gray Zhongshan suit in the left corner. He looked about eighty years old and now he was pale and lying on the bed, looking dying, half of his body was paralyzed, his eyes were tilted. Next to the old man was a young man who looked quite young, who was twenty years old, standing straight, his eyes full of sorrow and hesitation.

"Host, have you seen something?" 017 asked his host. He knew that Gu Ling's medical skills were very good. Now he frowned, obviously there was something wrong.

Gu Ling did not answer. She just stared at the old man lying on the bed. Traditional Chinese medicine doctors pay attention to looking, listening, asking and touching. Now she can basically judge something from the old man’s perspective. This old man had a stroke, that is, Western medicine’s cerebral hemorrhage. In traditional Chinese medicine, strokes are divided into external wind and internal wind. External wind is caused by feeling external evil. Internal wind is a syndrome of internal injury, which can lead to hemiplegia, numbness of limbs, tongue lag, crooked tongue, and crooked tongue. The old man in front of him is obviously in this situation, but... it is not just a stroke, but it is also mixed with other things.

The method used by Dr. Lin in front of him seemed to be effective, but in fact it would cause a lot of trouble. Gu Ling narrowed his eyes.

Lin Zhou frowned and looked at his grandfather Lin Weiye. The Lin family is not stable and united now. Everything depends on their grandfather Lin Weiye to control the overall situation. As for the internal struggles of the Lin family, there is no chaos. But now, Lin Weiye's sudden fall makes him uneasy. If the old man goes, then... he may not be able to fight against those wolves, tigers and leopards by then.

"Doctor Lin, how is my grandfather's condition?" Lin Zhou was a little uneasy. He sent his grandfather to the hospital. At that time, the hospital judged that it was a cerebral thrombosis and had issued a notice of critical illness. The old man was old and his body was no longer good. He was anxious about this cerebral thrombosis. The old man couldn't stand it today, so he asked them to prepare for his funeral.

There was no other way, he could only bring people here as a living horse, Huichuntang H City, a famous miracle doctor, gaining vitality.

"The old man's condition is very dangerous, but if I'm there, don't worry." Dr. Lin looked up at Lin Zhou, with a proud and proud face. He instructed the people around him to take the silver needles and moxibustion on the old man's body Baihui, Qian Shencong, Qufang and other acupoints. As soon as the needle was pierced, the old man's face gradually calmed down. It seemed that his condition was much better, and his eyes slowly opened a little. Seeing this, Dr. Lin breathed a sigh of relief. He actually did not fully understand the lesions. The old man looked like an external evil entering his body, but... after exploring, it seemed that there was something else. He couldn't figure it out, so he had to choose to ignore this point first. Now he saw that the old man opened his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Zhou also breathed a long sigh and his tense nerves eased.

But at this moment, a crisp little girl's voice sounded,

"Wrong."
Chapter completed!