City Peak Medical Saint

Chapter 12 Epilepsy
Ren Jifen's words stopped abruptly, she stared blankly at her husband, could it be that all of this is true? !

Lin Xiao wrote lightly: "That's because your ancestors were executioners for five consecutive generations. They killed an unknown number of unjustly dead. The law of heaven favors reincarnation, and the heavens spare no one."

Chu Yulong suddenly came to his senses, and looked at him in shock. There are such capable people in this world, can they be prophets?

In fact, the ancestor of Chu Yulong was indeed an executioner, and he killed many innocent people in order to make money.

What he didn't expect was that there was such a thing as retribution, which he would never have believed in the past anyway.

However, today he had to believe it, because the feeling this young man gave him was too terrifying.

With a plop, Chu Yulong knelt on the ground without saying a word, weeping bitterly and said: "Master, this disease is really painful, please save our whole family, everyone in my Chu family must thank you for your great help." Endad."

Seeing her husband crying so heartbroken, Ren Jifen seemed to understand something, also lowered her proud head, and knelt down with him.

Lin Xiao pondered for a while, and finally only sighed: "Although I can cure the symptoms, I can't cure the root cause. If you want to cure the disease, you have to redeem yourself. To compensate for the murders committed by your ancestors, the only way is to devote yourself to public welfare."

Chu Yulong froze for a moment, then hurriedly agreed: "Yes, you must remember Master's teachings."

Seeing that the beating was enough, Lin Xiao flipped his palm over, and a white porcelain bottle jumped out of his palm.

Under Chu Yulong's admiring gaze, Lin Xiao handed the bottle to him, and said, "This is Guishen Pill, which is designed to treat epilepsy. You give this medicine to your family members. Each person takes two pills a day. After three days The disease will resolve itself, and the rest depends on what you do."

Chu Yulong looked excited, his face was flushed, and he took the porcelain bottle carefully.

Then he had tears in the corner of his eyes, and said heavily: "Thank you, thank you master."

Lin Xiao waved his hands and said helplessly, "Get up, it's not good to be seen by others."

Chu Yulong stood up tremblingly, and said with a respectful expression: "May I ask the master's name."

Lin Xiao said truthfully, "My name is Lin Xiao."

Chu Yulong bowed again and said, "So it's Master Lin."

One master at a time made Lin Xiao feel awkward, and quickly corrected him: "I'm just an intern, not a master."

Chu Yulong was also on the right track, and immediately changed his words: "Master Lin."

Lin Xiao raised his forehead with his hands and felt a little headache. Although it felt good to be respected, this cautious appearance really made him overwhelmed.

In order to prevent unnecessary troubles, Lin Xiao had no choice but to emphasize again: "Can you remove the word "miracle doctor?"

Chu Yulong suddenly realized, and quickly said seriously: "Okay, Doctor Lin."

Not long after he finished speaking, there were noisy footsteps outside the door, gradually approaching.

Soon, Qin Yuanya, the director of the affiliated hospital, came, followed by many old experts.

Lin Xiao had met the director of the hospital once before. He was a middle-aged man with gray hair, a slightly fat body, and gold-rimmed glasses.

As soon as he came in, Qin Yuanya said enthusiastically: "Mr. Chu, I was flattered to receive your call. I brought the best experts from our hospital, and I will definitely do my best to treat your son."

Qin Yuanya didn't notice the situation at all, and still said to himself: "Mr. Chu, don't worry, I have invited Professor Wu Henglin from our hospital. He is the most authoritative Chinese medicine expert in our province, an academician of the Academy of Sciences, and enjoys special national allowances." , experienced in all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases, I believe he will have a solution."

Lin Xiao was quite speechless. He had heard this remark more than once, as if he used Wu Henglin as the golden signboard of the hospital.

As he said that, an ancient old man walked out from the crowd, dressed as if he was yesterday, with the appearance of an old god.

It's a pity that after introducing it for so long, Chu Yulong didn't listen to it at all, and his whole mind was on that bottle of medicine.

Feng Ruiguang followed behind him all the time, and when he entered the ward, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Afterwards, his gaze shifted and fixed on Chu Zhengchao who was unconscious on the hospital bed.

Unbelievable, Feng Ruiguang suddenly exclaimed: "Here, who stuck this silver needle in."

It was obvious that Wu Henglin had just arrived, so it was impossible to give him an injection.

There was no response at the scene until Lin Xiao said, "I did it."

"You?!" Feng Ruiguang's eyes were full of confusion, and then he was furious: "It's you again, you are an intern, you are addicted to needles, aren't you, last time you were a blind cat and a dead mouse, this time I see How do you explain it, if the patient has an accident, you will be in big trouble."

Yu Zhiqing was dumbfounded when she heard it outside the door, and hurried into the ward, gave Lin Xiao a hard look, and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about, it's none of your business here, get out immediately."

But Lin Xiao remained the same, staring at Yu Zhiqing's beautiful eyes calmly, without changing his face, he said: "Senior sister, I'm not talking nonsense, the silver needle was indeed inserted by me."

Yu Zhiqing's expression froze, her tongue froze and she said, "You, are you kidding me?"

Lin Xiao stared at her perfect face, and said calmly, "I'm not kidding, I did it."

Yu Zhiqing didn't understand it for a while, she stared at him dumbfounded, hesitating and speechless.

Seeing that he did not repent, Feng Ruiguang said angrily, "Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao, do you know that you are going to be in great trouble soon."

Lin Xiao squinted at Feng Ruiguang, and said calmly, "What kind of trouble could it be?"

At this moment, Chu Zhengchao, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly let out a muffled snort. Immediately afterwards, he, who was originally quiet, foamed at the mouth, and his body twitched violently.

Seeing this situation, everyone was shocked.

Especially Feng Ruiguang, who was still apprehensive at first, saw that the silver needle really didn't work, and immediately fell into trouble.

He seemed to have found the opportunity, and almost jumped up and cursed angrily: "This is a catastrophe! Look, you have done a good job! It's lawless, Lin Xiao, Lin Xiao, now the patient is pricked by your silver needle. Now, you are ready to take legal responsibility, all of this is your personal behavior and has nothing to do with our hospital."

Lin Xiao looked at him contemptuously, and slowly said: "I just ask you, can you save him?"

Feng Ruiguang was obviously stunned, and turned his expression unkindly, "What do you mean?"

"Since you can't save me, just shut up." Lin Xiao said dismissively.

Feng Ruiguang laughed back in anger, and said coldly: "You can save me if you mean it."

Under everyone's gaze, Lin Xiao said confidently, "Of course."

This gesture was very arrogant, and Feng Ruiguang was annoyed and funny when he heard it. He had been following Chu Zhengchao's illness for almost five years, and he couldn't be more clear about the extent of it.

I don't know how many medical experts at home and abroad are at a loss. How an unknown intern can cure him is tantamount to fantasy.

Feng Ruiguang sneered twice, and said tit-for-tat: "You really think you can meet dead mice every time, let me tell you, your luck is exhausted, don't bluff here! If you can really cure him, I will immediately I worship you as my teacher."

Who knows, Lin Xiao seemed to be frightened, and shook his head and waved his hands in disgust: "No, I dare not accept an apprentice like you."

After saying this, Lin Xiao flipped his right hand, and a silver needle appeared between his fingers, and immediately stabbed at the upper star point on Chu Zhengchao's forehead.

After one stitch was dropped, all thirteen stitches were completed. Looking at Chu Zhengchao again, he miraculously calmed down, and his body recovered as before.

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(End of this chapter)