Chen Nan quickly added: "The injuries on my body were cured by Mr. Lin!"
After saying that, he emphasized, "It was cured in one day!"
Bai Ruyan nodded, "It's indeed amazing!"
But from the look on her face, you could tell she didn't mean what she said.
After all, she didn't know how badly Chen Nan was injured at the time, and thought Chen Nan was just an ordinary bruise.
Although such a degree of trauma could be cured within one day, it was not bad, but it was not enough to make her feel amazing.
Lin Hai could see Bai Ruyan's thoughts at a glance, but he didn't say anything more, and he was not interested in proving his medical skills in front of Bai Ruyan.
Chen Nan was a little anxious. Lin Hai came to the Bai family at his suggestion. If he couldn't even get through the gate of the Bai family, then the face of the eldest son of the Chen family would be completely lost.
So seeing that Bai Ruyan didn't believe him at all, she hurriedly said: "Ruyan, Mr. Lin's medical skills are really great. I heard that Grandpa Bai is not in good health, so I specially asked him to come over and take a look at Grandpa Bai."
Bai Ruyan thought for a while, then turned sideways to open the door, "Come in, but first tell me if you can let him help my grandpa see a doctor. I can't agree to it!"
At the same time, Bai Ruyan's grandfather Bai Jintai was lying in bed. His eyes were closed and his breathing was weak. The situation did not look good.
An old doctor sat beside the bed, taking Bai Jintai's pulse.
In addition to them, Bai Ruyan's father Bai Zhiping was also in the room.
After a while, after the old doctor checked his pulse, Bai Zhiping immediately asked: "Dean Chen, how is my father's condition?"
The old doctor's name is Chen Wanquan, and he is the dean of Beijing Medical College.
Chen Wanquan is proficient in traditional Chinese medicine, especially acupuncture, and is a famous miracle doctor.
After hearing this, Chen Wanquan slowly shook his head and said, "Lao Bai has been suffering from colds continuously since his last fall. His body has become weaker and weaker. His current condition is very bad."
Bai Zhiping spoke with a heavy tone, "It's all our fault for not taking good care of his old man. My father hasn't eaten a grain of rice in the past two days, and his mind has begun to become blurry. Dean Chen, tell me the truth, is my father dying?"
"That's not true!" Chen Wanquan said: "I have a set of acupuncture called Huiyang needles, which are very powerful, especially effective for critically ill patients. If Huiyang needles can stimulate the hidden life functions in Bai Lao's body, Bai Lao can successfully survive.
Pass this level."
Bai Zhiping said hurriedly: "Dean Chen, you'll have a hard time!"
Chen Wanquan nodded, immediately took out the silver needle and started acupuncture treatment.
When Bai Ruyan brought Lin Hai and Chen Nan into the house, this was what he saw.
Many silver needles have been inserted into Lao Bai's body, which are densely packed and look a bit scary.
There are ninety-nine and eighty-one needles in Huiyang acupuncture, based on the principle of ninety-nine returning to one.
In other words, Chen Wanquan wants to pierce eighty-one silver needles into Bai Lao's body, and he hasn't finished piercing half of them yet.
Bai Zhiping watched Chen Wanquan perform the acupuncture nervously, completely unaware that Bai Ruyan had brought someone in.
When Bai Ruyan saw this scene, she hurriedly raised her finger to her lips, signaling Lin Hai and Chen Nan not to speak, so as not to alarm Chen Wanquan.
Time passed quickly, and half an hour later, Chen Wanquan only had the last six stitches left.
At this time, Chen Wan's head was steaming with heat, and his whole body was almost soaked with sweat.
But his hands are still very steady, showing very solid basic skills.
However, just when Chen Wanquan was about to take the sixth to last injection, a voice suddenly sounded.
"If you give acupuncture like this, someone will die!"