Invincibility Starts From Hanging Up

"Not for sale."

"Because there is something wrong with your medicine."

Lin Zhongmu said seriously.

Although this Chinese medicine is very expensive.

But he will not harm others because of profit.

It is necessary for him to remind people who buy medicine.

"Is there any problem with the medicine? Don't I understand that as well as you?"

Su Ling finally understood.

When people asked this, it turned out that there was a problem with the prescription of the medicine, and they sincerely reminded him.

but.

He also has his own arrogance.

in medicine.

Who can surpass him, Su Ling?

Not to mention.

These herbs are not for boiling medicine, but for alchemy.

The art of alchemy.

Even if it is poison, it can be used as a tonic.

"So, you are a Chinese medicine doctor?"

Lin Zhongmu was not angry.

In the old Lin's account, I can definitely rank in the top ten.

Proficient in medicinal herbs.

Familiar with acupuncture.

Few people can compare with Chinese medicine for creating harmony.

The young man in front of him was only in his twenties. He didn't look like a Chinese medicine doctor, but he was old-fashioned when he spoke, which made him have the urge to slap him, but he held back.

"I know a little bit."

Su Ling nodded.

If he only knew a thing or two, no one in this world would dare to call it medicine.

"Doctor, doctor."

at this time.

A hurried voice came in from outside.

Su Ling and Lin Zhongmu, as well as other waiters and patients, all looked outside.

I see.

A man in his thirties ran towards the clinic with an old man in his fifties on his back.

Sweat all over his face.

Panting.

At first glance, he ran a long way with the old man on his back.

"what happened?"

A young Chinese doctor asked.

when talking.

The old man has been caught and released.

at the same time.

Quickly check whether the old man has any trauma.

A hand was placed on the old man's hand to take his pulse.

There was blood on the corner of the old man's mouth.

And the blood was black, like it was poisoned.

"I went to the park with my dad just now."

"Then he suddenly vomited blood and fell into a coma."

Dai Feng said anxiously.

I just went to the park with my dad.

Unexpectedly, Dad suddenly vomited blood and fainted. This situation frightened him so much that it was obviously too late to call the police. He was introduced by someone and said that there is a hospital here.

He is also the most famous Chinese medicine practitioner in Gangneung City.

A century-old brand.

No, hurriedly ran towards Lin's old name with his father on his back.

After the young doctor took the pulse.

frowning.

Obviously there is a problem.

"I'll take a look."

Seeing the young doctor's appearance, Lin Zhongmu stopped talking to Su Ling and walked towards the old man.

With a strong spiritual sense, Su Ling could see clearly when the old man and his son came in, and knew the root cause of the old man's hematemesis and coma, but now he can't speak.

Moreover.

There is an old Chinese medicine doctor here, so I don't need to do it myself.

Even if this old Lin's name is one of the industries under Tianyu Group.

Come to the old man.

Lin Zhongmu stretched out his hand to feel the pulse.

Looking at the old man's face.

"Poisoned."

"This poison should have been around for more than a year."

"It didn't completely disperse until today."

watched for a while.

Lin Zhongmu then told the reason why the old man vomited blood and fell into a coma.

"Doctor, what type of poisoning is it?"

Dai Feng looked nervous.

My father has no hatred with anyone.

There shouldn't be someone trying to harm him.

In a hurry, he asked Lin Zhongmu what type of poisoning his father was, whether it was food poisoning, man-made poisoning, or accidental poisoning?

"Medical drug poisoning."

"Using the wrong medicine leads to heart fire poisoning."

Lin Zhongmu said seriously.

Dai Feng listened and kept nodding.

Because, this year.

His father's symptoms were exactly the same as what Lin Zhongmu said, as if Lin Zhongmu had seen it with his own eyes.

Su Ling also agreed with Lin Zhongmu's diagnosis.

Although Lin Zhongmu's diagnosis was a little slower, he was still inseparable.

After all, there is only one Su Ling in this world.

"Then, doctor, what should my father do now?"

"Is it serious?"

Dai Feng asked.

Right now, my father is still in a coma, and I don't know his personal affairs.

"He's in a coma."

"The only way is to wake him up first, and then use Chinese medicine to condition him."

Lin Zhongmu said.

when speaking.

He asked someone to bring a silver needle.

Su Ling watched from the side.

Acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine, UU reading www.uukanshu.com makes sense.

Basically, every TCM understands something.

Seeing Lin Zhongmu using the silver needle, Su Ling didn't say anything. Even if it was himself, he would use the silver needle to wake people up first. Of course, if it was him, he could completely wake people up at one time.

Ready.

Lin Zhongmu began to apply needles.

Skilled technique, no faults.

Steady, old man.

It is not difficult to see from his technique that Lin Zhongmu has reached the pinnacle of acupuncture. Of course, it is not at the same level as his Su Ling's Nine Tribulations Acupuncture, and cannot be compared at all.

Five minutes later, the injection was completed.

The old man slowly woke up.

Seeing this, the doctors and patients present showed admiration.

Lin Zhongmu also had a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Ugh."

Su Ling sighed when she saw Lin Zhongmu finished giving the needle.

The acupuncture techniques are well-established and calm, and they are quite satisfactory.

But there was still a problem.

Even the old man was deteriorating without realizing it.

"What do you mean?"

Hearing Su Ling's sigh, Lin Zhongmu burned with anger.

At this moment, Su Ling sighed.

Undoubtedly, he was mocking and disdainful of him, Lin Zhongmu. In this situation, Lin Zhongmu, even a clay figurine, was three-pointed rustic and stared at Su Ling fiercely.

"See for yourself."

Su Ling pursed her lips.

She motioned Lin Zhongmu to look at the old man.

Lin Zhongmu was puzzled, but he still looked at the old man. The old man woke up, but his spirit was a little lethargic. This was all normal, but he was still worried. He stretched out his hand to check the pulse again.

It's not good to have a pulse.

Under the pulse.

The complexion of the whole person fused.