Chapter 237
Instruments and equipment make the diagnosis and treatment of Western medicine more accurate, while silver needles and herbal medicines enable the techniques of Chinese medicine to be reflected to the greatest extent.

Therefore, a good set of silver needles is enough to improve the medical skills of a Chinese medicine practitioner several times.

And in China's thousands of years of inheritance, there are several sets of famous magic needles that have been handed down.

Some people even listed a rough ranking list according to the miraculous effects of these magic needles.

Ranked first is the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate.

It is rumored that a magical power is sealed in each silver needle of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate.

It’s just that this needle is too miraculous, and because there are countless people competing for it for thousands of years, most of them have been lost, even Jiang Chen has only seen one of them from his master.

And the second place is: Bingpo Nine Needles,

The third is the Medicine King Golden Needle owned by Jiang Chen.

The fourth is Qiankun Needle of Immortal Medicine.

The fifth is the spirit needle in front of everyone.

Being able to rank fifth in the silver needle ranking is enough to show the preciousness of this dish of spiritual needles.

It is no exaggeration to say that taking it out is definitely priceless.

Neither Jiang Chen nor Huang Qingfeng expected that such a precious San Ling Needle would be obtained by Yang Haoming.

You know, even the top families in Baiyun City want to fight for this level of silver needles.

Seeing their astonishment, Yang Haoming smiled and said, "This set of silver needles was brought back by my life."

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "The Luo family just sent someone to kill you, could it be because of this set of silver needles?"

Yang Haoming nodded: "That's right, the Chu family didn't know that I had this set of silver needles, and the Han family didn't know either, but only the Luo family knew that it was because of this set of silver needles that the Luo family was willing to become my Yang family's protective umbrella."

"No wonder."

Jiang Chen took a puff of his cigarette, and said with a smokey smile, "It's just that the Luo family would never have thought that this set of silver needles would fall into my hands."

Yang Haoming pointed to the side: "Can you save my son now?"

"Of course!"

Jiang Chen immediately put the silver needle into his pocket.

Without saying a word, he walked to the bed next to him, took out his silver needle and a small bottle, and then began to detoxify Yang Haoming's son.

After a while, Jiang Chen took back the silver needle, poured out a little powder from the bottle, mixed it with water and fed it to Yang Haoming's son.

Standing up, he smiled and said, "Okay, after he wakes up, his body will naturally be fine."

Yang Haoming breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as my son does not die, my Yang family will not be considered extinct."

"This test has passed, but what about those Bai family members outside?" Fifth Hao murmured while pinching his forehead.

Jiang Chen playfully smiled: "This is very simple."

While speaking, he pointed to Fan Hui who committed suicide by biting his tongue on the ground: "Isn't this a good scapegoat?"

"You mean to let Fan Hui pretend to be Yang Haoming in order to deceive others?"

Fifth Hao is a think tank after all, so he quickly figured out Jiang Chen's intentions.

Jiang Chen nodded: "That's right."

"But how to deal with the burns on Yang Haoming's body? It's impossible to set a torch in this emergency room to burn Fan Hui once, right?" Huang Qingfeng asked.

Jiang Chen smiled mysteriously, walked to the cabinet next to him, and took out a lot of western medicine.

After fiddling for a while, he put a few of them into a container.

Then he laughed and said, "Chemical reactions are sometimes more enjoyable than real flames!"

After speaking, he walked up to Fan Hui, tore off his white coat, and poured the fused potions down.

In an instant, marks similar to burns appeared on Fan Hui's legs.

Except that there was no burnt smell, there was almost no difference from the wound on Yang Haoming's body.

After finishing all this, Jiang Chen handed the white coat to Yang Haoming: "You wear this, and give your clothes to Fan Hui."

Yang Haoming didn't hesitate at all, and with the help of Fifth Hao and Huang Qingfeng, he changed his clothes in a few strokes.

Jiang Chen changed Fan Hui's clothes, poured some medicine on his face, and after seeing that his face was almost disfigured, he stopped his movements.

He stood up and pointed at Fan Hui with a smile, "Can you still see who he is now?"

"If I didn't know it was Fan Hui in advance, I would have thought it was someone who had just come out of the fire." Huang Qingfeng replied.

The corner of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched: "Wake up your doctors, and then declare Yang Haoming dead."

"it is good!"

Huang Qingfeng hurried to wake up the knocked out doctors, and then led them to push the dead Fan Hui outside.

Fifth Hao followed closely behind. He didn't go to help, but to see the reactions of those in the Bai family.

After the door of the emergency room was closed again, Yang Haoming raised his head and said, "I can hide my life and live, but what about my son? They will definitely try their best to kill my son."

Jiang Chen thought for a while: "Don't worry about this, I will arrange someone to take your son away later and ensure his safety."

"You?" Obviously Yang Haoming couldn't believe it.

The corner of Jiang Chen's mouth twitched: "You have no choice but to trust me now."

Yang Haoming took a deep breath, indeed.

Now, he can only trust Jiang Chen.

The four major families have already offended three of them, so it is naturally impossible for the remaining Chu family to take him in as a slave of the third surname.

Once the Bai family knew that he was still alive, they would definitely pursue him endlessly.

No matter how you calculate it, the only one who can help him now is Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Do you need me to arrange a place for you to cultivate for a while?"

"Need not!"

Yang Haoming shook his head and said, "I've been in Baiyun City for most of my life, and I still have some cards. You just need to help me get out of this hospital later."

"Okay!" Jiang Chen nodded.

"How do you want me to help you deal with the Luo family?" Yang Haoming asked again.

Jiang Chen shook his head: "I haven't thought it through yet, you should find a place to recuperate first, and I'll let you know when I think it over. In addition, when dealing with the Luo family, it's not just you helping me, but also helping yourself."

Yang Haoming smiled wryly: "Indeed, I am at odds with the Luo family!"

"Don't think about doing stupid things during this time. When the time is right, I will give you a new identity and a new face, and I will give you a chance to take revenge."

Speaking of this, Jiang Chen paused for a moment, and suddenly came to him and asked curiously: "By the way, besides this set of dish spirit needles, do you have any other treasures in your family?"

Yang Haoming was stunned for a moment, apparently he didn't expect Jiang Chen to ask such a question in a flash.

Astonished, he murmured: "Of course there are some treasures about medicine, but now they are either burned by fire or taken away by the person who ignited the fire, but you don't need to worry, I believe that it will not be long before those things will be in circulation to the market."

"Tsk, it's a bit of a loss, if I knew I should have gone to you yesterday!" Jiang Chen muttered a little annoyed.

"Although the baby is gone, there is one thing that I believe you will be very interested in."

"what?"

"About Luo Yanran!"

After Yang Haoming finished speaking, Jiang Chen immediately looked straight at him, and asked solemnly, "What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)

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