Zhao Feng did not respond, but just quietly waited for Lin Xuan’s following.

"I not only want to be the director of traditional Chinese medicine, but I also want Dr. Chen... to be an assistant for me!"

"What?" Chen Xi frowned when he heard this, and the chill in his eyes became more and more fierce.

Chen Xi is a person with strong self-esteem, and Lin Xuan's words are even more humiliating to her.

"Okay! As long as you can cure Mr. Jiang, there is no problem!" The most urgent task is to resolve the crisis in front of him, and Zhao Feng was not worried about it.

Chen Xi looked at the confidence in Lin Xuan's eyes, and a trace of stubbornness flashed in his eyes, "Talking wild words, if you can really cure it, it's okay to let me worship you as a teacher."

"You can't help but, can there be such a good thing in the world? If you lose a bet, you still want to be my apprentice. Don't think you can think of beauty as long as you are beautiful."

Lin Xuan pouted, and he was very disdainful when he spoke.

"You!" Chen Xi was repeatedly defeated, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to freeze Lin Xuan in place.

Lin Xuan didn't care, but smiled slightly, took out the needle bag from his arms and spread it flat, with silver needles of all sizes on it.

"Open your eyes and look at it, so that you can see what the treasure left by our ancestors!"

"Well, little brother, are you sure?" Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel a little worried when he looked at Lin Xuan's drastic appearance.

If Lin Xuan was bragging just now, if something happened to Jiang Yun, he would have to take responsibility, but it would be their hospital.

"I said it was not a big problem. Mr. Jiang just caused damage due to overwork. In addition, it should be because of something. He suddenly became angry and disrupted his meridians and qi broke into his chest."

Lin Xuan said as he moved slightly and pulled out three silver needles.

"It's just a mess. What kind of meridians are simply fictional."

Young Li couldn't help but sarcastic when he looked at Lin Xuan's serious appearance.

On the one hand, it is to please Chen Xi, and on the other hand, it is to put pressure on Lin Xuan, hoping that he can fail.

He had offended Lin Xuan to death just now. If Lin Xuan really became the director, what else could he have to eat?

"Is it fictional? I will see it in ten minutes. Now please go out first."

Lin Xuan reached out to look at the door and signaled several people to avoid it.

Every second wasted, Jiang Yun had a little more danger. Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and took the lead and walked out of the ward. When he went out, he brought him the door.

This is not Lin Xuan’s pretentious behavior, but because his medical skills are really shocking, and if they are seen, there will be an explanation.

Lin Xuan pinched a silver needle hanging on Jiang Yun's chest, and his body was filled with luck. The silver needle between his fingers kept trembling like a small silver dragon that could not wait to penetrate into the human body.

Looking at Jiang Yun, who was like a sleeping beauty, Lin Xuan was also a little moved.

Jiang Yun's appearance is even better than Chen Xi's. The cherry mouth under her tall and straight nose is shining with a faint luster, as if she was wearing some expensive lip gloss.

A peach blossom mole appeared on the corner of her left eye. Even if she closed her eyes at this moment, Lin Xuan could still imagine her charming and seductive appearance.

"Don't look at the wrong person, don't look at the wrong person, it's too much offense." Lin Xuan reached out and gently pushed away Jiang Yun's collar, revealing her delicate collarbone and fair skin. Looking at her plump career line, Lin Xuan couldn't help swallowing.

But there was no way Lin Xuan needed to apply the needle exactly on his chest, so he could only reach out and unbutton the two buttons of Jiang Yun's collar, and even see her light purple bra.

"Go!" Lin Xuan twisted his thumb forward, and the silver needle took off his fingers as if he had been alive, piercing into the Danzhong point on Jiang Yun's chest. As soon as the silver needle fell into it, Jiang Yun opened his red lips lightly.

Then Lin Xuan pierced two silver needles into Jiang Yun's wrist to use his skills and qi.

"Ahem!"

Jiang Yun instantly coughed lightly, and a turbid air was spit out of her mouth, and then she opened her eyes.

Lin Xuan looked at Jiang Yun with a smile, and only three silver needles were used to cure Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun looked at her untied collar and exposed skin, then looked at Lin Xuan, who was holding her wrist and smiling, and her face turned dark.

"Bang!"

Before Lin Xuan could speak, a crisp slap slapped him on the face.

"Get out!"

Jiang Yun shouted angrily, and the few people who were waiting anxiously at the door rushed in directly. Zhao Feng looked at Jiang Yun who had already sat up, and the wrinkles on his face slowly stretched out, and sighed.
Chapter completed!