The middle-aged man is actually the housekeeper of the Ding family. He usually follows Young Master Ding Lei. With the reputation of the Ding family, many people respect him and even please him, asking him to help him speak a few good words in front of the Ding family.

But he was used to being arrogant and lucky, but he didn't expect that at this moment, Lynch didn't give him any face at all, but instead asked him to ask others for help!

"Boy, you'd better not be too arrogant!" the middle-aged man shouted.

"I don't want to say anything more to you. In short, your young master's life depends on how you decide!" Lynch said coldly.

The clay man is also very angry. This middle-aged man is too arrogant and domineering. If he doesn't rub his sharpness, he really thinks that the whole world owe him.

"You, you..." The middle-aged man's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling with anger. He saw his young master getting more and more painful. Finally, he had to say, "Okay, I beg you now to save my young master..."

"Is this your attitude to ask for help?" Lynch asked.

"I, I ask you to save my young master Ding Lei, please!" The middle-aged man finally said softly.

Lynch snorted, "I have no other meaning, I just want you to understand that there is no distinction between high and low in the face of illness, life and death, and everyone is the same!"

"Young man, that's right!"

"That's right, even if you have a wealthy family, you will lose nothing if you die."

"That's right, what's the use of being so arrogant just now? Or can't you still ask for help?"

Lynch's words were agreed by everyone, especially the train conductor, and he felt even more breathless. As the train conductor, he naturally had the idea of ​​serving passengers, but unexpectedly, he was drunk by this middle-aged man like a dog.

The words around him also made the middle-aged man feel a fever on his face. He whispered: "Sir, I was wrong just now, but now please save my young master quickly. He seems to be unable to do it..."

"You are lucky to meet me today, otherwise he would have lost half his life even if he was saved!"

Lynch walked forward and pressed Ding Lei's stomach a few times.

A pure true energy slowly flowed into Ding Lei's body. In a moment, Ding Lei stabilized and then lay calmly on the ground.

"Train Commander, please tell the doctor at the next stop that you can pick up the medicine according to the prescription and send it directly! Please don't bother me if you don't disturb me if you don't know how to deal with me!" Lynch wrote a prescription and handed it to the train commander.

"Okay, I'll contact the next hospital now!" The train conductor quickly took it and said, "Please stay away as much as possible and don't disturb the doctor's treatment!"

After saying this, the onlookers automatically vacate the place, but the few passengers who were close together still stretched their necks to see how Lynch treated them!

Lynch took out a few silver needles, and without even looking at them, he stabbed them directly onto several large **s of Ding Lei. It was extremely accurate and even more strange. The silver needle seemed to have some magic power, and the skin that was pierced was slightly squirming, as if a spherical gas was rushing around Ding Lei's skin.

After Lynch practiced to the fourth level, his true energy became stronger. Now he used it to assist in treating diseases, which would be like a tiger to add wings.

However, Ding Lei's stomach disease is very serious and has almost completely ulcerated.

To be honest, this is the first time Lynch has seen this disease of completely breaking up the stomach and even starting to fail. It is hard to imagine how careless he is in his diet.

While using the silver needle, Lynch kept passing in his true energy to repair it, and before he could realize that he was sweating profusely.

Such serious internal injuries to the body cannot be cured immediately, and often requires a very slow process. So just now he asked the train conductor to prepare the prescription because it requires medication assistance and proceed step by step. This will take at least two weeks to truly cut off the root.

In less than a while, Ding Lei's pain gradually eased, and there was a hint of blood on his face.

But for Lynch, it was still a bit slow to take out the needle bag, stroked it with his hands, and started with dozens of silver needles.

Generally, stomach problems are often accompanied by weak constitution, resulting in various complications. This is because the stomach and intestines cannot absorb nutrients normally, so Lynch is not just treating stomach problems.

His hands were flying in the air like a butterfly. As the true energy gushed, the silver needle fell like lightning, which made people dazzled. Soon, Ding Lei's body was covered with silver needles.

But this scene made the middle-aged man frightened. Seeing that Lynch was still trying to get an injection, his eyelids twitched: "Wait first, this injection has been too much..."

As he said that, the middle-aged man wanted to reach out to stop Lynch. He had seen acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine to treat diseases, but it was the first time he saw this as a hedgehog.

Seeing his hand reaching out, Lynch was stunned and hurriedly wanted to stop it, but the middle-aged man's hand had already touched it.

Lynch was concentrating at this moment, and the true energy on his body was running rapidly. The middle-aged man felt that a huge force came from his hand when he contacted Lynch. He exclaimed immediately, and then he was bounced away several steps. He sat on the chair, his body was sore and numb, and without any force, he couldn't stand up.

At this time, Lynch also finished applying the needle. He glanced at the middle-aged man and said, "Didn't you just say that, can't you disturb me?"

"What's going on? What did you do to me?" the middle-aged man said in a panic.

Lynch walked forward and pressed him a few times, and the middle-aged man was getting better.

"My acupuncture method is to use Qi to control the needle. If you were close to me just now, this hand would probably be useless!" Lynch's true energy was rushing like a tide. When ordinary people approached, they would be subjected to a huge recoil. It would be good if he was shocked like him.

"This, this..." The middle-aged man looked at Lynch and couldn't speak for a long time.

This scene is very similar to the martial arts masters in the TV series. When they practice qigong, ordinary people will suffer huge damage as soon as they get close to them.

The people around were also dumbfounded when they saw it. It was probably not easy to figure out Lynch's identity.

"I'm sorry, I was afraid that I was too much silver needle just now, so the young master couldn't stand it, but now I understand." The middle-aged man's attitude changed drastically, and even had a hint of worship.

Lynch glanced at him: "Your young master got in the car before, didn't eat breakfast, and then drank coffee?"

"Hmm? How do you know?" the middle-aged man said in surprise.

"Coffee is no longer suitable for your young master to drink, especially those exciting things, which must be forbidden, and..." Lynch suddenly asked, "Your young master, don't you know that he has stomach problems, right?"
Chapter completed!