The patient who fainted was still a little confused. The alcohol in his body had not been completely metabolized and his brain was dizzy.

Originally, Lynch could have excreted alcohol from his body, but after thinking about it, he gave up. This time he wanted to give them a memory and let them know that they should not drink too much in the future.

"Thank you, the doctor, our place is still far from here, so I left first." The thin man touched his pocket and found that he had no money on his body, so he wanted to help his companion run away.

"Let's go, drinking like this in the future may not be as lucky as today." Lynch shook his hands and said.

The thin man nodded gratefully, fearing that Lynch would ask for money, so he hurriedly helped his companion to slip away.

In fact, Lynch didn't plan to ask for any medical fees. When he saw that these two people were drunken people who bought drunk every day, he really had to charge the fees, but he would have to take their lives.

When the two left, Rambo looked at Lynch in surprise and said, "What are you using the Ice Soul Seven Needles?"

"You still have some knowledge. This is the seven-needle Ice Soul Needle that I passed down from ancestrality." Lynch replied unsaltfully.

Hearing this, Rambo's face froze. He used this to despise Lynch just now, but who knew that he would come back without hesitation.

But when he heard that the acupuncture method was passed down from his family, Rambo was furious: "Boy, your acupuncture method is obviously from ours, why did you become yours again?"

"The Frost Seven Needles were founded by my ancestors of the Lin family. Later, through the inheritance of my disciples, countless branches have been reproduced. Your family also has Frost Seven Needles, which can only be said to be from my Lin family." Lin Qi said.

He did not boast about this at all. The Lin family formed a school of self-cultivation and had been practicing medicine for generations. After thousands of years of history, it has eliminated rough and extracted essence and condensed many valuable medical skills, which are mostly taught to the world selflessly for future generations to learn.

Of course, some of the people who have learned a little bit of fur can only be a joke.

"You fart!" Lambo widened his eyes, as if the cat with his tail was stepped on, and shouted furiously: "This needle method must be your secret learning from my grandfather! The Bingpo Seven Needles are from our Lan family."

"What happened?"

At this time, an old man wearing a cloth shirt slowly walked out of the door of Baicaotang.

Lynch looked at it in a blink of an eye and saw that the old man was calm, with a friendly face and a strong character, which was hard to ignore.

This is Lambo's grandfather, Lan Yiqian.

He founded Baicaotang with one hand, practiced medical treatment, was deeply loved and was low-key. Almost everyone in the neighborhood knew that Lan Yiqian had excellent medical skills.

"Grandpa, he said that the Bingpole Seven Needles belonged to their family!" Lambo immediately complained.

Lan Yiqian was slightly stunned, then sighed and said, "He is right, this Ice Soul Seven Needle is indeed not from our family."

"This, this is impossible!" Rambo said in a daze.

Lan Yiqian looked at Lynch and suddenly said, "Your surname is Lin?"

"That's right, Lynch is here." Lynch nodded, and he had a little fondness for Lan Yiqian. He dared to admit that it was not his own.

"So that's it. Then you should be a descendant of the Lin family of the miraculous doctor. The Ice Soul Divine Needle I learned was indeed passed down from the Lin family." Lan Yiqian said truthfully.

The more I heard it, the more confused she became, and stretched her neck and said, "Grandpa, these seven needles of ice souls are clearly recorded in our ancestral secret book..."

"You're peeking at our ancestral secret book?" Lan Yiqian's face changed drastically and he scolded: "Didn't you tell you that you can't read it now?"

"Grandpa, I, I was just curious for a moment." Rambo hurriedly lowered his head. His grandfather had explained seriously before that his medical skills were not qualified to read the secrets of ancestral history, but how could he bear it?

Lan Yiqian snorted coldly and said with anger: "Didn't I say it? You can't do medical skills now, and there is no benefit to see it. But you actually put your left ear in and out of the right ear. From tomorrow, you can face the wall for three days, and wait for you to realize your mistake and go back to Baicaotang in a month!"

"I, I..." Rambo wanted to explain something, but when he saw his grandfather's face, he could only glar at Lynch fiercely, then shut up and stood aside.

Lan Yiqian snorted, and when he saw that his attitude was pretty good, his expression calmed down for a moment, and then bowed to Lynch and said, "Brother Lin, since he is here, how about sitting in our Baicaotang?"

When the matter came here, Lan Yun was worried for a long time, and finally she felt relieved. Fortunately, there was no conflict.

Seeing his father invite Lynch, Lan Yun hurriedly pulled Lynch and said, "Lynch, come in and sit down. My father has invited you. If you refuse, it's your fault."

"Okay, I'll just sit for a while." Lynch was not willing to shirk, otherwise, this would be a loss of face for this family.

However, Lan Yiqian had another purpose.

Although it was late at this time, many patients were still visiting.

Although Lan Yiqian is famous, he insists on attending consultations every day, and many people come for his name.

So as soon as Lan Yiqian sat down, a patient immediately came up and sat respectfully in front of Lan Yiqian and said, "Mr. Lan, please help me with the disease. I feel almost breathless today."

The patient was a young girl. She spoke strangely, she was out of breath, and her neck was swollen and painful, as if something had caught a crack.

Lan Yiqian hurriedly investigated the condition and suddenly realized something in his heart.

However, he did not rush to tell the patient's condition, but waved to Lynch and said, "Brother Lin, come and have a look."

Of course Lynch knew that it was Lan Yiqian who was deliberately testing him, and immediately bowed and said, "Since Mr. Lan looks at me, I'll be ugly."

Lan Yiqian stroked his beard and said deliberately: "Brother Lin, I am ugly before. As the descendant of the Lin family, if you can't even see this patient, don't blame me for laughing at you."

These words invisibly put a big hat on Lynch.

Lambo immediately understood that although his grandfather did not help him on the surface, he was actually secretly seeking face for him.

Moreover, this patient should be difficult to diagnose, so he wanted to make a joke about Lynch.

When this scene fell into Lynch's eyes, he just smiled slightly and said modestly: "Mr. Lan, don't ruin the younger generation. In terms of experience and seniority, I am not as good as you."

"Everyone says that young people are terrifying, and I also want to see if you, the younger generation, have the possibility of surpassing us!" Lan Yiqian smiled gently.

But the meaning of the words is self-evident. It is clearly to give Lin Qi a hint of what traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes experience and seniority, and has nothing to do with your family background. No matter how good your Lin family's medical skills are, how can you compare to me, an old Chinese doctor who has practiced medicine for decades?

"Well, I'd better treat this patient first..."

Lynch felt that he couldn't continue talking with them, so he walked to the young girl and took her pulse on her wrist.

After a moment, Lynch frowned and his face changed drastically!

Seeing Lynch's face, Rambo said disdainfully: "Why, can't you see it now?"

"No." Lynch stood up suddenly, with a serious expression on his face and said anxiously: "This girl is very dangerous now, and she must provide first aid immediately!"

"Ah?" The young girl was shocked. Her situation was very dangerous. Why didn't she feel it?

Lynch's voice was anxious and loud, causing people around to look at Lynch in unison, all of whom showed confusion.

Why do I need first aid? Isn’t this girl still sitting here?

Lan Yiqian frowned slightly and shouted: "Lynch, this girl has a good heart disease, and she has a little cold today, but her condition can be controlled so there is no need to be first aid."

Lambo said, "Grandpa, I think this kid is just an alarmist statement and just scaring people."
Chapter completed!