Li Ming got into the car and took out a piece of morphine from the medicine box. Since their purpose was to help Shi Siming conquer the world, there might still be injuries, so there were still many powerful painkillers such as morphine. Of course, scalpels and disinfectants are also a must-have, and Li Ming came in handy today.

The room was lit with candles. Except for Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Lin, everyone else had absolute trust in Li Ming.

Especially the Holy Hand King, staring at the items in Li Ming's hand and his every move, for fear that he would miss something.

Li Ming first injected a morphine into Mr. Lin. Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Lin looked at Li Ming like a monster. But since the Holy Hand King asked him to let go, they had to be skeptical. Mrs. Lin was close to his son and ready to rescue him at any time.

More than ten minutes later, Li Ming asked Mr. Lin to extend his right arm to the table, pick up the disinfectant cotton ball and rubbed it on Mr. Lin's wound. Mr. Lin hurriedly retracted his arm and looked at Li Ming nervously.

Li Ming smiled helplessly and looked back at the Holy Hand King. The Holy Hand King hurriedly said, "Young Master, don't be afraid. Since the doctor god thinks it can be cured, it's absolutely fine. Don't worry, my internal strength is no worse than that of the Lingtang. If I faint at that time, I can also help. Besides, no one dares to cure your injury except the doctor god.

Just think of it as a bet.”

Seeing that Mr. Lin was still hesitating, Li Ming hurriedly said, "Young Master should hurry up. If the medicine is effective after a while, I will have no choice. My medicine is very precious, don't waste it. It should not hurt anymore. If you don't believe it, you can touch it gently."

Mr. Lin hesitated and stretched out his arm to put it on the table again, closed his eyes tightly, grabbed the stool with his left hand, and his whole body was trembling with tension.

Li Ming gently touched the wound with a cotton ball. Seeing that Mr. Lin did not respond, he breathed a sigh of relief. First, he wiped the seven wounds with iodine tincture, and then wiped off the iodine tincture with alcohol. He took out the surgical instrument and disinfected it with iodine tincture and alcohol. After rubbing his hands with alcohol, he put on latex gloves. Everyone in the room looked at his every move and the strange things he was holding curiously. The Saint Hand King didn't dare to blink, for fear of missing something. Li Ming picked up the disinfected scalpel and scratched it on the wound.

First, he cut the wound open, exposed the tail of the nail and clamped it with tweezers, and pulled it out with force. Seeing that Mr. Lin had no discomfort, Li Ming breathed a sigh of relief, cleared the black and rotten muscles around the nail, and took out the surgical suture needle, clumsyly sutured the wound, and didn't know if the suture was correct, it would be fine anyway. After one wound was over, Li Ming was already sweating profusely. Zhang Yao took out a scarf to wipe him. He calmed down again and turned around and cut another wound.

Li Ming became more and more skilled. After more than half an hour, all seven seven-heart nails were taken out. Li Ming sewed the last wound, covered it with gauze, and let out a long sigh. Mrs. Lin next to him was now smiling, while the Holy Hand King was stunned. He had never thought that human flesh could be cut and sewed as if he had no sense of the flesh during the cutting and sewing process, as if the knife was not cutting anything from his body. Such a wonderful situation was the first time he had seen it. Although it was said that Hua Tuo could not feel pain with Mafei San, the method had been lost and he had never seen it with his own eyes. Everything Li Ming did now was so mysterious and incomprehensible in his eyes. It was hard to help but have a lot of admiration against Ming, the "divine god".

Li Ming said to Mr. Lin, who was still closing his eyes, "Mr. Lin, the seven-heart nail has been taken out. You don't have to be so scared, it's okay."

Mr. Lin opened his eyes with suspicion and looked at the seven stitched wounds on his snow-white arm in surprise, and then at the seven seven-heart nails placed on the plate next to him, almost suspected that he was in a dream.

Looking at Mr. Lin's dazed expression, Li Ming couldn't help but feel funny and said, "Mr. Lin, the poison on your body is still accumulated in your body. When the medicine is powerless and you can't feel the pain, you can quickly use your internal force to force the poison out.

Mr. Lin hurriedly stood up and sat cross-legged on the chuang, and began to use his qi and force the poison. Mrs. Lin didn't bother to thank Li Ming, stepped on the chuang and sat behind his son, injured his back and helped him use his qi. The Saint Hand King said to Li Ming: "Sir, it's best to go out now. You have no internal strength. I'm afraid the poison you squeezed out will affect you. I'll take care of you here. I'll help you clean up your things, and you can go out quickly."

Li Ming returned to the room, picked up the herbal tea on the table and drank it all. He felt that the cold on his back was soaked with sweat. Zhang Yao and Xiao Cui hurriedly found a clean dress to change into it. Since Li Ming had surgery on someone for the first time, although it was only a few small wounds, it still made him very nervous. Now that he was nervous, he couldn't help feeling weak all over and fell on the bed and fell asleep.

It was noon the next day when Li Ming woke up, and his stomach had already roared at him and protested. He sat up and a fragrance floated into his nose. He looked back at the fragrance and looked back. A table of hearty wine and food was placed on the table in the outer room. The Saint Hand King, Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Lin were sitting at the table and smiling at him. Zhang Yao and Xiao Cui were already standing in front of his bed, holding his coat in their hands.

Li Ming stopped chewing, picked up a bowl of wine and drank it all, and breathed in satisfaction. Then he raised his head and saw everyone looking at him with a smile, which made him feel a little embarrassed. He hurriedly said, "Why don't you all eat? Don't watch me eat alone."

Zhang Yao smiled and said, "We have all eaten it. This table of wine and food is specially prepared for the gentleman. Mrs. Lin is afraid that you will not be able to eat hot food when you wake up. This table of wine and food has been changed several times."

Mrs. Lin said: "Thanks to Mr. Li for saving Long'er's life, which made me feel sorry for so much energy and hard work. From now on, the gentleman will be the great benefactor of my Lin family. If you have any instructions to our Lin family, we will go through fire and water."

The saint Wang Xi said: "Since Mrs. Lin said this, I would like to express my gratitude to your Lin family on behalf of our Xinglin. With the Lin family as your backer, sir, you don't have to worry about who will cause trouble for you in the future."

Li Ming looked at the Holy Hand King in confusion, not understanding what he was saying, but he still said to Mrs. Lin: "Mrs. Lin, don't be so polite. It is our duty to save the world and save people. I was not sure at the beginning of Ling Gongzi's injury, just doing my best. By the way, did Ling Gongzi's poison be forced out? Is the wound starting to hurt now?"

Mr. Lin hurriedly stood up, bowed deeply to Li Ming, and said, "Thank you for your concern. Long'er is fine now. Although the wound is still a little painful, it is no longer a big deal. However, Long'er was very rude to Mr. yesterday, and I hope he will forgive me."

Li Ming waved his hand and said, "Young Master Lin, don't be polite. Yesterday you didn't know who I was, and you were in a bad mood. I have no longer cared about the rude things. However, Mr. Lin should pay more attention to his wounds. I will change the medicine for you later. With your physique, you should be able to recover quickly."

Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Lin stood up again to thank him. The saint Wang smiled and said, "Don't be so polite. Everyone is a cheerful person. I might as well make a request for Mr. Li to ask Mrs. Lin to help him. Although Mr. Li's medical skills are unprecedented and no one has come, he does not understand martial arts at all. With his skills, he is very dangerous to walk in the world. It can be said that he does not even have the ability to protect himself. Although I passed him a book of Yi Jin Jing, he has no basic foundation. Yi Jin Jing is undoubtedly a heavenly book for him, and it is very extensive. So I want to ask Mrs. Lin to teach him the introductory skills of the inner skill of Daxia Lin. After he gets started, he should be able to achieve half the result with twice the effort."

Mrs. Lin smiled and said, "The martial arts people in the world have been searching for hundreds of years but have not found the whereabouts of the Yijin Jing. It turns out that the Yijin Jing is in Mr. Wang's sect. It is Chen Yan's honor to be able to help Mr. Li. Now let me see my physical condition first." After that, he reached out and held Li Ming's wrist.

Li Ming felt a heat flowing quickly spread throughout his body along his arms, and his whole body felt very uncomfortable.

Mrs. Lin let go of Li Ming's wrist and said in surprise: "There seems to be a faint inner breath in her body. Although it is very weak, when I can still feel it, this inner breath seems to be the same as the internal strength of our Lin family, very similar. Have you practiced internal strength before?"

Li Ming said embarrassedly: "Actually, it was only last month that Yao'er passed it to me. Her master is Master Leran, the number one master in the Beiwulin."

Mrs. Lin suddenly said, "That's a wonder. The direct internal skills of Tianma Mountain are indeed the same as our Lin family. Mr. Wang, you may not know that in fact, the three major Xuanmen internal skills in the world - Tianma Mountain Mixiang Gong, Lin family Taiqing Gong, and Dubifeng Qingyun Gong all originated from the Yijin Jing."

The Saint Hand King was very surprised and said, "Is this really happening? I really don't know. I only know that this Yijin Sutra is the most treasure of my master and has never been passed down. This time, it was because Mr. Li made a great contribution to the people of the world that I made an exception and passed it to him. But I didn't expect it to have been spread before."

Mrs. Lin smiled and said, "Actually, this Yijin Sutra was not created by your master." The Holy Hand King hurriedly said, "I know this. The Yijin Sutra was created by Master Bodhidharma and was originally stored in Shaolin Temple. This was told by Mr. Li."

Mrs. Lin asked Li Ming in surprise: "Where did Mr. Li know about it? I thought only our Lin family knew about this?"

Li Ming replied: "Actually, these things are all learned from some ancient classics, and they are not very detailed."

Mrs. Lin nodded and said, "That's a big wonder. It turns out that Mr. Li is also well-read, which is amazing. Indeed, the Yijin Jing was originally stored in Shaolin Temple. But later, somehow it came to Emperor Chongzong's hands and kept it in the palace.

When Liu Mi rebelled, he didn't know where he had been wandering. But two hundred years ago, a broken Yijin Jing appeared in the rivers and lakes. So a bloody storm appeared in the rivers and lakes, and everyone came out in order to grab the scriptures. Countless people in the rivers and lakes were killed and injured. In the end, the scriptures were obtained by several good friends in the duel of Langshan. After discussion, these good friends thought that this scriptures were too harmful, so they burned the scriptures under the supervision of all martial arts people. However, these good friends had already burned the scriptures before burning them.

After memorizing this scripture, after the rivers and lakes calmed down, several people gathered together to study it. However, the scriptures were incomplete and several people could not understand it. It turned out that each person had different masters, so everyone had different understandings. In the end, they parted due to different views. These people were the founders of the three major sects of Tianma'an, Linjiazhuang and Dubidong. These friends created three different internal skills based on their own understanding. These are the three major mythological internal skills in the rivers and lakes. "
Chapter completed!