Lynch touched his nose embarrassedly. Does he really look like a third party?

Lan Yun explained seriously: "Ranbo, things are not what you think. I just wanted to thank him. Also, Tian Zefu is not a good person either. He has several women outside!"

"Aunt, are you sure you didn't lie to me?" Rambo hesitated.

Lynch opened the car door and walked down and said, "The clear one will be clear. Do you know that you are talking nonsense now, can I sue you for slander?"

"Hmph, even if you are not a third party, don't want to be with my aunt! You don't even see what your identity is, get away!"

Rambo glanced at Lynch with disdain, and said without any mercy.

He actually heard about Tian Zefu. It is said that he often spends money on things, but he has not seen them with his own eyes, so he dare not make a conclusion.

But now when his sister said that, she couldn't help but believe it.

However, he looked at Lynch and looked like a student, why did he befit his sister?

Lynch frowned slightly and was about to speak, when a sudden scream came from the door of Baicaotang: "Doctor, save people quickly, my friend is almost out of reach!"

In the crowd, a middle-aged man fell to the ground and was unconscious. Next to him was a thin companion of similar age, shouting for help.

"I'm a doctor, let me see what's going on?"

Lambo, a doctor from Baicaotang, immediately rushed into the crowd and squatted beside the unconscious man to investigate the situation.

"Doctor, please save my friend quickly." The thin man grabbed Rambo's arm.

Rambo was about to shake the man away when he suddenly frowned and said, "Why are you so drunk? How much wine did you drink?"

"I didn't drink much. My friend and I only drank three pounds of white wine." The skinny man burped and said.

Only three kilograms of white wine?

The people around him suddenly burst into a burst of exclamations, and Rambo asked his face twitched.

Generally, adults can bear it by drinking three taels of white wine. As long as they drink one pound, the blood alcohol content will definitely exceed the standard, which will add a huge burden to the internal organs.

These two people drank a total of three kilograms, and the body had no time to metabolize, and the internal organs would cause serious damage.

"Your friend may be alcohol-intoxicated. Please help me lie down and ask me to give him a few injections." Rambo said immediately.

"Is it enough to just have a few injections? Doctor, are you reliable?" The thin man was a little suspicious. Aren't these injections done by old Chinese doctors? This kid is too young.

"Don't worry, young man, this is named Lan Bo, the grandson of Lan Yiqian, a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Your friend must have been saved."

"A family of traditional Chinese medicine? But he is still so young, he looks just over 18 years old. Can it work?"

"You don't know this. Rambo has learned his grandfather's true teachings and is very skilled in medicine. Everyone knows this place."

Obviously, there are many people who often see a doctor in the crowd, most of whom know Rambo, and he is really capable.

"Your nephew is also a Chinese medicine doctor?" Lynch glanced at and asked Lan Yun beside him.

"Well, although he has a bad temper, he is quite smart when studying medicine with my father." Lan Yun nodded, quite appreciating.

At this time, Rambo took out the needle bag and took out the silver needle. After disinfecting it quickly, he stabbed the liver of the fainted patient.

He is proficient in his technique and he is very fast in his needles. With his wrist turning, three needles have already gone down.

"No, the three-flower needle method." Lynch couldn't help but nod.

When Lan Bo heard this faintly, he couldn't help but glance at Lynch with some pride: "You have some knowledge. This is the three flower needle technique I passed down from my ancestors."

But Lynch smiled and shook his head, "It's a pity that you can't help him..."

"Haha, then you'll see." Rambo had finished applying the needle at this time. He let go of his hands and shouted in a low voice: "Once three flowers come out, I will return to Yangguan, open!"

His shout was extremely powerful, and the people around him were stunned and widened their eyes.

However, the fainting patient had no sign of waking up, and was still lying on the ground without moving, but his face became darker and darker.

"He's not alcohol poisoning!"

Lynch walked up and pulled out the silver needle directly.

"What are you doing?" Rambo was shocked. How could he pull out the silver needle just by saying that? Has he agreed?

"Your medical skills are almost in a hurry, let me do it." Lynch put on the patient's pulse, and even though he understood the symptoms, he handed the silver needles to Rambo.

"Are you a doctor?"

Lambo glanced at Lynch's pulse technique, which was extremely professional, even with the style of his grandfather Lan Yiqian.

"Is it a doctor? It's not just a mouth!"

Lynch snorted coldly, looked at the thin companion, and asked, "I ask you, is it okay for your friend to drink so much before, but when he went to the bathroom today, he suddenly fainted?"

Hearing this, the thin man nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, you are so right. We usually drink like this and have never been drunk. But he just came to the alley on the side of the road and fainted."

"That's right. This is called fainting after drinking. When a person urinates, the abdominal pressure and blood pressure will rise, and the heartbeat will accelerate. The alcohol itself has caused the heartbeat to accelerate, which will lead to insufficient oxygen supply to the brain, so he faints." Lynch explained.

"So that's the case. It seems that you can't urinate at will when drinking white wine in the future." The thin man said with lingering fear.

"You are wrong. You are drinking less. In the final analysis, you are too weak." Lynch glanced at the two of you. The person who fainted was thinner than this thin companion. He obviously had insufficient qi and blood and was exhausted by the alcohol.

The thin man's face turned red, but he glanced at his companion who fainted on the ground and said anxiously: "I know the doctor, you should save my friend soon."

"This is not a serious illness, there is no need to worry, just take a few injections." Lynch said, taking out his needle bag and spreading it out.

"Another needle?" The thin man couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing that Lynch was going to get an injection, the people around him were stunned.

Lambo's face turned pale. He didn't wake up the patient just now. Now Lynch also wants to get an injection. Isn't this slap him in the face?

"Boy, don't brag here. You'd better not move around. Who is responsible for something?" Rambo shouted.

"If something happens, I will be responsible for everything." Lynch said.

Seeing that he had complete silver needles, Rambo looked slightly dark and said, "Okay, tell me, what needle method do you use?"

"Just use the seven-needle of Ice Soul." Lynch said as he stroked the needle bag, and seven silver needles were added to the gap between his fingers.

"What, you, you want to use the seven-needle of Ice Soul?" Rambo was shocked.

This acupuncture method is the most advanced acupuncture method passed down by the Lan family. It is extremely mysterious. Even his grandfather doesn't know it. It's a fantasy that Lynch actually said he can.

"Then you just have a look."

Lynch smiled indifferently, and the silver needle in his hand suddenly fell. His needle application speed was faster than that of Rambo. The Hunyuan True Qi Art surged in his body, injecting the true Qi into the silver needle. The silver needle that could not move actually trembled lightly.

These seven needles fell into the Shuigou point, Neiguan point, and Hegu point...

There are seven acupoints in total, almost at the same time.

When the needle fell on the patient's body, a thin ice mist seemed to condense on the patient's skin, and the seven silver needles trembled even more and lasted for a long time.

Rambo took a breath, his face filled with indescribable shock.

He once secretly read through his grandfather's ancestral secret book. At this time, the technique and phenomenon of applying needles were exactly what was described in the ancestral secret book.

In less than a minute, Lynch stood up, and the unconscious man lying on the ground returned to normal. He coughed a few times, sat up slowly, and glanced around in a daze: "Uh, what's wrong with me? Are you dead?"

"It's so good!" The thin companion immediately shouted happily: "You are not dead! You are not dead yet!"

As he said that, his thin companion and the patient hugged each other hard.

A burst of cheers suddenly broke out from the crowd around him, and he looked at Rambo with some contempt.

"This doctor's medical skills seem to be less than that of Rambo."

"Yes, Rambo just diagnosed with alcoholism, and this doctor diagnosed fainting after drinking!"

"I think this is because Lam Bo learned his grandfather's pretense, so he can only show off."
Chapter completed!