Lin Chuan helped Li Renzhong up, walked into the hospital and asked, "Where is the silver needle?"
When it came to silver needles, he found that it was necessary to always keep silver needles, which could not only save people, but also be used as weapons.
When the "Dzi Bead Shen Xuan Gong" is perfected, the power of throwing the silver needle will not be weaker than the bullet at close range.
When Li Renzhong heard about silver needles, he questioned: "Silver needles are used to detoxify?"
"Tell me where it is?"
Lin Chuan urged.
Li Renzhong disagreed, pointed to the drawer, and then started to mix Chinese medicine according to his own detoxification method.
Lin Chuan took out the silver needle and said, "Dr. Li, stretch out your hand."
"Nonsense."
Li Renzhong shook his head, ignored Lin Chuan, and continued to prepare the medicine.
But before he could finish dispensing the medicine, his body twitched a few times, he felt himself falling into paralysis, and fell down on his back.
It's over.
Li Renzhong thought that he was dead.
Lin Chuan stepped forward to support him, and the silver needles in his hand were inserted into his arms one after another. The needle technique was ordinary, and the acupuncture points were unrelated, which dashed the little hope in Li Renzhong's heart.
This boss is a complete layman.
But suddenly, the numbness disappeared, and Li Renzhong found that his hands could actually move.
"This...is this the detoxification?"
Li Renzhong stared at his arms in shock. The ulcer was still there, but it had not spread. The numbness and painful feeling had completely disappeared. This silver needle was simply a miracle.
Lin Chuandao: "It's just to temporarily block the toxin, and it still needs Chinese medicine treatment."
The spiritual energy in the Wood Spirit Bead consumed a huge amount of money when connecting Wen Yucheng's meridians, and now there is very little left, so Lin Chuan cannot use the Wood Spirit Bead.
Otherwise, he could easily detoxify Li Renzhong.
"I will prepare an antidote for you now."
Lin Chuan opened the drawers one by one and started to grab medicine.
Li Renzhong was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "Boss, are you also a Chinese medicine practitioner?"
"It should be considered so."
Lin Chuan also didn't know what inheritance was recorded in the "Mu Lingzhu Chapter".
Although it does involve traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, things like "fiery lotus quenching the body" and "three souls entering the spirit" are not what traditional Chinese medicine can do.
Reluctantly, let’s call it traditional Chinese medicine.
"Boss, what kind of acupuncture did you just do?"
Li Renzhong looked at Lin Chuan who was taking the medicine and asked eagerly.
Although he was just an unknown old Chinese medicine doctor in a small medical clinic, Li Renzhong also had aspirations. He thought that if he could learn this set of acupuncture techniques, his medical skills would definitely improve greatly.
Lin Chuan thought for a moment and realized that it was indeed the most basic acupuncture method, and it didn't even have a name.
"Basic acupuncture?" Li Renzhong frowned and asked tentatively: "Boss, aren't you willing to tell me?"
Lin Chuan looked back at the white-haired old Chinese medicine practitioner, and said with a dumb smile: "You want to learn, right? Don't worry, I will teach you when I have time."
"Really teach me?"
Li Renzhong was extremely excited.
"certainly."
Lin Chuan did not expect that the Chinese medicine doctor in this small medical clinic was still eager to learn.
But why would such a person be in Huichun Hall? Could it be that his talent is too poor and his medical skills are not high, so he can only stay in this small medical clinic?
"The topical medicine has been prepared. Let me apply it to you first."
Lin Chuan applied the freshly crushed medicinal residue on gauze, and then wrapped it around the ulcerated area on Li Renzhong's left arm.
Just as he was about to wrap his right arm, a cry suddenly came from outside: "Come quickly, Huichun Hall has treated the man to death, my brother! Zhou Yuancai, you died miserably!"
Lin Chuan looked outside the door and saw a man wailing at the poisoned young man on the ground. He was in pain as if his father had died, but not a single tear came out.
Immediately afterwards, only seven or eight people were seen holding banners and carrying ingot candles, and formed a formation in front of the Huichun Hall at an extremely fast speed.
The red banner read, "The quack doctor of Huichun Hall killed someone, but gave my loved ones their lives."
The ingot candles burned, paper money was thrown everywhere, and the uniform shouts immediately attracted the attention of many passers-by.
"Professional medical trouble!"
Li Renzhong immediately realized that the other party must have been planning something since he came so quickly.
Then he wondered: "This is too crazy. In order to plot against Huichun Hall, that person even risked his life? And, is Huichun Hall worth plotting against?"
Looking back at the plaque covered with a layer of dust, Li Renzhong couldn't understand. Someone was thinking about this small medical clinic?
"Are you coming for me?" Lin Chuan muttered.
Li Renzhong looked ugly: "Boss, what should we do now? That man is really dead. Now we can't get rid of him even if we jump into the Yellow River."
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, he won't die."
"Can't die?"
Li Renzhong glanced at Lin Chuan in surprise.
When he gave Zhou Yuancai first aid just now, he was sure that his heartbeat and breathing had stopped. Now, almost ten minutes have passed, and even the famous Fang Shenzhen in the Chinese medicine world cannot save him.
Unless the gods come.
Li Renzhong shook his head and looked at Lin Chuan's back, wondering how this new boss could have such confidence.
Are newborn calves afraid of tigers?
Lin Chuan walked outside the medical center and glanced at the Maybach not far away. Just now, all the poisonous insects got under the car. It was obvious that the mastermind behind the scenes was in the car.
At the same time.
In the back seat of the Maybach, Wang Chengjun said respectfully to Nian Ziru: "As expected of Mr. Nian, this plan is interconnected. Even if he, Lin Chuan, is not poisoned, he is found guilty of killing people, and his boss will have to shed his skin even if he does not die."
Nian Ziru, who was frightened by Lin Chuan last night and ran away, now looked arrogant and master-like, and said calmly: "It's just a small trick, but this kid saw through my poisonous bug at a glance. It seems that he has some ability, and it's not just an illusion."
"How is Mr. Bi Zhinian?" Wang Chengjun asked.
A disdainful sneer appeared on Nian Ziru's lips: "He? Huh! He's just a young man. If I want to control him, there are ten thousand ways."
Wang Chengjun immediately flattered him and said, "In terms of Qi Men's skills, Mr. Nian is undoubtedly the best in Xuzhou."
"Of course... of course."
Nian Ziru hesitated for a moment, thinking that the senior who controlled the skeleton Yin soldiers should have left Xuzhou, and it was true that he was the number one in Xuzhou.
Wang Chengjun glanced at Lin Chuan hatefully, and then said: "Mr. Nian, when Lin Chuan is arrested and taken to the Public Security Bureau, I will trouble you to come up with a little plan to let him die silently."
Nian Ziru said impatiently: "Why bother to deal with such a small character? Why not just kill him?"
Wang Chengjun explained: "He is Wen Yucheng's son-in-law."
Nian Ziru's eyelids twitched and he said: "Wen Yucheng was considered the number one person in Xuzhou back then, but after his meridians were severed, now he only has money. If Bai Di shows his strength, he will be kicked out of Xuzhou sooner or later."
Wang Chengjun rolled his eyes and took advantage of the situation to ask: "Mr. Nian, I have never understood that although Wen Yucheng is still powerful, he is far inferior to my godfather. Why didn't my godfather kill him to avoid future troubles?"
"You have been with Bai Emperor for more than ten years, and you don't even know about that." Nian Ziru said with a smile.
Wang Chengjun's eyes lit up and he said humbly: "I would also like to ask Mr. Nian for advice."