The thin-haired old Chinese medicine practitioner opened the huge white curtain, pointed inside and said, "Look at the good deeds you have done!"
The white curtain was opened, and inside was a medium-sized space with some simple medical equipment. There was a small bed that was not too wide but looked comfortable and placed against the wall. At this time
Guo Qing was lying on this small bed, with his upper body exposed, and his strong back was covered with shocking scars, with pits and ravines, like land that was cracked by the sun and lacked water.
, it is said that scars are the best medal for a man, and I guess Guo Qing would also think that the scars all over his body are the honor of being a dog for Ling Qianzong, but Lin Yi thinks... it really doesn't look good.
Apart from the wounds that had turned into dark brown, Guo Qing still had a lot of bruises on his body. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that they were new wounds that had been added recently. Lin Yi looked at the place where he injected the needle. There was a small bruise.
The red dot, with a little silvery needle handle protruding in the center, was red all around, as if it had been scalded by boiling water.
The look on Guo Qing's face was naturally ugly. He clenched his teeth and frowned deeply, not wanting to show his pain. However, his slightly trembling arms under his head could not deceive anyone.
If his eyes weren't in unbearable pain, Guo Qing, a hard-blooded man, would never have let go and shouted "Help me" just now.
The thin-haired old Chinese medicine doctor walked over and gently pressed the red area on Guo Qing's back, then turned around and said to Lin Yi: "Young man, Chinese medicine and acupuncture are used to treat diseases and save people, not to do these things.
You bastard, look at the position of the needle, it’s extremely destructive, aren’t you afraid of retribution?”
"Retribution?" Lin Yi tugged at the corner of his mouth and said with a cold laugh, "Why should I be afraid of retribution? He led a group of people to chop me to death. Did I still stick out my neck and let them chop me?
?I'm not an idiot."
The thin-haired old Chinese medicine doctor also knew Guo Qing's identity, otherwise he would not have favored this scarred man out of fear. He also knew what Guo Qing was doing, so when faced with Lin Yi's questioning, he
He had no way to refute, so he could only wave his hands angrily and said: "Now is not the time to talk about these useless things. The more serious business is to pull out the needle from Mr. Qing's waist first. Young man, how about you do it?"
"You want me to help him pull out the needle?" Lin Yi laughed, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. Then he stopped laughing and said coldly, "You are imagining me too much."
Too kind or too stupid? He wants to kill me, but now you want me to pull out the needle to save him, thinking that I am the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering? Are you admitting the wrong person? In addition, you are a senior Chinese medicine practitioner hired by the Chinese Medical Hall.
Can’t you even pull out an acupuncture? Then this National Medical Center is too..."
Lin Yi didn't finish what he said, but the look of disappointment and contempt on his face had already interpreted his unfinished words to the extreme. He learned this from the scolding shrews in the village when he was a child, those with vicious tongues.
Madam, I never use curse words when swearing. I just say half of the words in an extremely venomous manner, and the other half is replaced by a "tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk" sly smile, which is sure to make the other party so angry that he goes to heaven.
Two Buddhas were born.
The thin-haired old Chinese medicine doctor was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. It was just a joke. How could he, a senior Chinese medicine doctor from the Chinese Medical Hall, be a coward who couldn't even pull out a needle? If it were a commoner with a flat head, he would have raised his hand to pull out the needle early in the morning.
, but what he is lying on the hospital bed now is the dog that Ling Qianzong, the eldest son of the Ling family, likes the most. He has to treat it with caution. Now he is not sure what kind of acupuncture method it is, and the uncle Guo Qing
With old wounds and new wounds on his body, if something goes wrong accidentally, the old man Guo Qing will really be cut off from his descendants. Will his family's incense be completely wiped out by these beasts?
"I'll pull it out, do I need to ask you for advice?" The thin-haired old Chinese medicine doctor walked to Guo Qing's side, stretched out his hand tremblingly and grasped the silver needle handle with only half left, but did not pull it out for a long time.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat that was constantly appearing on his forehead, then turned his head and asked: "Is it really the Three Needles of the Crane?"
Lin Yi was smiling all over his face, but he gave an extremely boring and unbeatable answer: "What do you think?"
The thin-haired old Chinese medicine doctor could no longer remain calm and was about to jump up and curse. Guo Qing, who had been lying on the hospital bed silently, finally spoke. He raised his head slightly and tried his best to speak out: "Lin Yi, help me."
I'll take out the needle and I'll beg you."
Lin Yi, this kid, is not moral at all. Even Guo Qing, who is always tough-talking and never submissive, said these words. He also said in a distant voice: "Why should I help you pull out the needle?
When you get better, you bring people to hack me to death. Who vowed to kill me in the first place even if you don't want the thing in your crotch?"
"It's me!" Guo Qing said straightforwardly, "I won't hide it from you. Even if you help me pull out the needle today, I won't be grateful to you, because you were the one who inserted the needle in the first place.
If the young master gives the order, I will still kill you, but if you don’t help me pull out the needle today, I will kill you right now!”
Guo Qing's last words were not serious, but they were extremely cold. As soon as he finished speaking, the three tough men who tied up Lin Yi surrounded him fiercely, and the leading man said with a murderous look on his face: "
Boy, if you don’t remove the needle for Mr. Qing today, I will cut off your life immediately, do you believe it?"
Lin Yi's heart trembled, and he only felt a chill in his crotch. However, he did not soften because of this. Instead, he puffed out his chest and said, "Then you kill me today. I will die sooner or later anyway."
Guo Qing didn't even look at Lin Yi's pretended backbone. He put his head on his arm again and said, "You can leave after you pull out the needle for me today. I don't want your life today."
"Are you serious?" Lin Yi was shaken very spinelessly.
"Keep your word." Guo Qing gently closed his eyes and waited for Lin Yi to remove the needle for him.
In fact, when Lin Yi inserted the needle into Guo Qing's Shenshu point last night, he didn't really want Guo Qing to annihilate his descendants. He just wanted him to temporarily lose his fighting ability. After all, it is too difficult to cut off a person's incense.
If you live a bad life, your life span will be shortened, and you may also suffer some retribution, such as not being able to find a wife in your life, so when Lin Yi saw Guo Qing, he had already made this decision. He originally wanted to hold on to the stalemate for a long time.
After a while, Guo Qing was asked to be grateful to him. Unexpectedly, this bastard only promised not to kill him today, but he would have to say two things later.
But a good man doesn't suffer the immediate consequences. Lin Yi believes that the rude man just said that he wanted to cut off his vagina, and he can do it.
"Help me get three three-inch silver needles." Lin Yi rolled up his cuffs and ordered unceremoniously to the thin-haired old Chinese medicine doctor beside him.
"What are you doing to remove the needles?" The thin-haired old Chinese medicine doctor rolled his eyes at Lin Yi angrily, "I asked you to come here to remove the needles, why? How many more needles do you want to insert Master Qing?"
"Stupid!" Lin Yi cursed softly. He knew very well that dogs are worse than walking on their own, so he wandered around the therapist and finally found what he wanted. Then he approached Guo Qing and pointed at
The latter said with bruises all over his back, "After I injected your Qing Ye, I told him to go to the hospital as soon as possible to find a professional Chinese medicine doctor to remove the needle, but your Qing Ye did not listen to my advice, so that
The acupuncture went deep. The most important thing is that after receiving the acupuncture, he not only did not go to the hospital, but also had a fierce battle. He was covered in bruises and the needle was displaced. This is why you can't tell that I
What is the reason for this technique? Now I have to use acupuncture to stabilize the Qi, so as not to cause his blood vessels to become unstable later, which would cause trouble."
Guo Qing secretly complained in his heart: I did not have a fierce battle, but experienced a violent beating!
"That means the acupuncture method you used is really the Three Crane Needles?" The thin-haired old Chinese medicine doctor suddenly realized, "No wonder I haven't understood it clearly. I always feel like the Three Crane Needles, but also feel a little different, but it turns out to be acupuncture.
Due to the shape shift, it seems that this acupuncture technique cannot be applied mechanically, but must be learned and applied flexibly!"
"Understood?" Lin Yi raised his eyes and asked.
"Understood." The thin-haired old Chinese medicine doctor nodded affirmatively. When he looked at Lin Yi again, there was already a hint of shock and admiration in his eyes. First of all, at the age of Lin Yi, who was in his early twenties, he could master the three crane needles.
Such excellent acupuncture techniques are not easy, but this kid can still master them, learn them and use them flexibly. Without rich clinical experience, he would definitely not be able to achieve this level of skill.
He has such skills at such a young age, and his talent is probably only comparable to that little monster from their National Medical Hall, right?
When the thin-haired old Chinese medicine doctor was worshiping Lin Yi, Lin Yi said something that completely ruined his image in the thin-haired old Chinese medicine doctor's mind. He handed the three silver needles to the thin-haired old Chinese medicine doctor and said: "
If you understand, then come."
"Forget it, forget it." The thin-haired old Chinese doctor waved his hands in fright. Although he already knew that the acupuncture method was the three crane needles, the acupuncture was now deep and the needle shape was shifting. There were many variables, and it was no longer the case.
It's as simple as just pulling out the needle, and you also need to apply the needle to solidify the Qi. If you are not careful, something will go wrong. There are three needles in the crane. In fact, he only mastered the first two needles, and the third needle is really nothing.
Sure, who dares to take this hot potato?
In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he did not completely believe that the young man in front of him could use the three crane needles with great proficiency. After all, this kid was only so old and probably only knew a little bit about it. Young people like to show off. If you want to talk about this world
There really is an extremely young master of traditional Chinese medicine, he believes there is, but he is the little devil from their Chinese Medical Hall, not the mean-mouthed guy in front of him.