Even Qi Lao can't do anything, and I'm afraid his own grandfather can't do anything either. Why does this guy dare to talk nonsense here?

Is there something wrong with his head?

No, I have to ask Yan'er properly on WeChat later. I can't hire a fool to work in a medical clinic.

"Brother Lin, do you really have any idea?" Mr. Qi asked cautiously.

Lin Yang didn't say anything, just walked over, picked up a silver needle, disinfected it with alcohol, twisted it and stabbed it between the little girl's eyebrows.

In an instant, the little girl, who was still shaking wildly and shaking in pain, calmed down and her breathing returned to evenness.

"Brother, I don't feel any pain anymore..." She slowly opened her eyes and said weakly.

"What?" Ning Long's eyes widened.

Luo Qian felt like she was struck by lightning.

"What an exquisite stitch!"

Old Qi's eyes were as wide as bells, staring at Lin Yang's hand.

Although Lin Yang only applied one injection, the strength of the technique... was simply natural and stunning!

He has never seen anyone perform acupuncture so smoothly, perfectly and pleasing to the eye!

"Put her on the bed, lie down, and spread her limbs flat." Lin Yang said.

Ning Long couldn't react, but he still did it immediately.

Then he saw Lin Yang's palms were straight, pressing on Ning Xiaowan's waist, and then moving up a little bit, as if he was pushing something, and as he pushed, Ning Xiaowan's fair skin actually appeared.

Circles of pink color converge toward the top of the head.

After repeating this for more than ten times, Lin Yang turned his head and said: "12 grams of Schizonepeta, 15 grams of Kudzu, 15 grams of Platycodon, 12 grams of Fangfeng, and then boil it with 30-year-old wild ginseng for an hour to make a bowl. Quick."

"well..."

Only then did Luo Qian react, hurriedly rushed out of the room, and started to prepare the medicine.

An hour later, Luo Qian came over with a bowl of medicine.

"Brother, it's hard..."

"Be good, drink it!"

Ning Xiaowan pinched her nose and swallowed.

After drinking the medicine, Lin Yang massaged again and again until all the redness gathered on the top of her head, and Lin Yang suddenly pulled out the needle.

Chi!

A drop of blood splashed out as the silver needle flew out.

Lin Yang quickly picked up the drop of blood and slapped it on his finger.

In an instant, the drop of blood disappeared between his fingers.

"Brother, are you okay?" Ning Xiaowan opened her eyes and asked cautiously.

"Try moving your legs." Lin Yang said.

The little girl nodded, hesitated, and finally jumped out of bed.

She staggered and almost fell down.

"Xiao Wan!" Ning Long hurriedly supported her.

But after a while, the little girl stood up slowly.

Ninglong's breathing stagnated.

Luo Qian and Yan Lang were also dumbfounded.

As for Mr. Qi, he suddenly turned around, grabbed Lin Yang's collar, and shouted sternly: "How on earth did you do it? How on earth did you do it..."
Chapter completed!