Chapter 106
Yang Qiuyu was taken aback, pointed at herself, and asked in disbelief: "Mr. Lin, are you talking about me?"

Lin Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Of course. You are a Chinese medicine practitioner, so it's only suitable for you to help me."

After hearing Lin Feng's words, a strong look of joy appeared in Yang Qiuyu's eyes.

Just when he was about to say yes, he thought of something, and looked at Elder Yang beside him with some fear.

"Teacher, can I go..."

Before Yang Qiuyu finished speaking, Old Yang shook his head and refused without hesitation.

"This is a fight between Lin Feng and Yun Qing, it has nothing to do with us. If you want to get involved, you will definitely implicate us."

"Now our Chinese medicine department is basically unable to protect itself. If you do this again, won't it mean destroying us?"

Hearing this, the light in Yang Qiuyu's eyes dimmed instantly. He smiled wryly, shook his head at Lin Feng, and said in a low voice:
"Mr. Lin, I'm really sorry. I can't be your assistant. Please choose someone else."

Lin Feng naturally saw the small movements between Yang Qiuyu and Yang Lao, so he didn't answer, but went straight to Yang Lao, cupped his hands towards him, and said in a deep voice:
"Old man, you should be Yang Qiuyu's teacher, right? This time Yang Qiuyu is my most suitable assistant. Even if it is for the safety of the patient, I hope that you can give me this opportunity."

However, Old Yang snorted coldly, and said calmly: "Lin Feng, I advise you to stop thinking about it. No matter how much you plead for mercy, I will never let Qiu Yu follow you."

Seeing that Mr. Yang's attitude was so firm, Lin Feng felt troubled.

He understood that Yang Qiuyu's teacher's status in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine was like that of Dr. Li.

If you use any strong means, I am afraid that you will not even have the opportunity to ask for advice in the future.

Just when Lin Feng was a little tangled, Lin Qianqiu spoke again, and said with a slow smile:

"Old Doctor Yang, I know you don't want Yang Qiuyu to participate in their sparring, but since Lin Feng has this need, why don't you let these two little guys cooperate once?"

"If it's really effective, won't it also make your TCM department famous?"

After hearing Lin Qianqiu's words, Yang Qiuyu's eyes glowed again, and he turned to look at his teacher with a sincere look in his eyes.

Under Lin Qianqiu's pressure, no matter how much Elder Yang disagreed, he could only nod and agree now.

"Since you have said that, what else can I say? Qiu Yu, you can follow Lin Feng to try, but you must remember, don't embarrass our Chinese medicine department!"

Hearing this, Yang Qiuyu nodded excitedly, and said in a deep voice: "Teacher, don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint your teaching."

After finishing speaking, Yang Qiuyu quickly came to Lin Feng, looked at him with a smile, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Lin, thank you."

Yang Qiuyu is not a fool, he can naturally see that Lin Feng is trying to give them a chance to feel proud of the Chinese medicine department.

After all, in the past few years, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine has been suppressed by Dr. Li, and there are almost no patients.

As long as Lin Feng and Lin Feng can seize this opportunity, the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine will naturally become famous and change its sluggish fate from then on.

Lin Feng shook his head and smiled and said, "Don't feel any pressure in your heart. I need your help, so I came to you. Next, I will use acupuncture to detoxify Mr. Zheng. When I need your help, I will naturally tell you of."

Hearing this, Yang Qiuyu nodded heavily.

Seeing the two united, Divine Doctor Li's expression was gloomy and terrifying.

What he was most worried about was that Lin Feng took this opportunity to revive the reputation of the Chinese medicine department, but he did not expect to let him do it in the end.

Therefore, what Dr. Li expects now is that Lin Feng will miss his hand and make the already sluggish TCM department worse.

After getting ready, Lin Feng nodded to Lin Qianqiu, and said, "Mr. Lin, we are ready and can start at any time."

Lin Qianqiu was quite excited, took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Doctor Lin, I will entrust Lao Zheng's life to you!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin, Mr. Zheng, I will do my best."

Lin Feng and Liang Qiuyu looked at each other, then took out the silver needle from their own box, and lightly stabbed it on Zheng Lao's chest.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Feng nervously, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyelids, for fear of missing something.

I saw Lin Feng skillfully pricked the silver needles on Mr. Zheng's body, not to mention Dr. Li and Yun Qing, even Yang Qiuyu's teacher was stunned at this moment, some couldn't believe what he said. see everything.

Mr. Yang took a deep breath and muttered to himself: "What kind of acupuncture is this? Why have I never tried it? It is absolutely impossible. When I was young, I visited famous doctors everywhere, but I have never seen such an acupuncture method. A needle method!"

"Could it be that... this formation was created by him?"

After thinking of this possibility, Elder Yang became more and more shocked.

Because he understands that it is difficult to study medicine, and it is even more difficult to create his own medical skills.

Even the masters of traditional Chinese medicine all over the country may not be able to create a set of formations by themselves, at most they can only make slight improvements from the inheritance of their ancestors.

Being able to create a completely different set of stitches by himself can only prove that this person is either a lunatic or a terrific genius!
About half an hour later, Lin Feng twisted the last silver needle and said in a deep voice:

"Now the acupuncture technique is complete. When I pierce the last silver needle, you twist the silver needles on both sides of your chest at the same time. You must not stop without my order."

Hearing this, Yang Qiuyu, who had been waiting for a long time, nodded heavily, waiting for Lin Feng's action.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng gently stabbed the last silver needle in Zheng Lao's chest.

Yang Qiuyu followed closely behind, twisting the silver needles on both sides of the chest with both hands.

Everyone watched this scene nervously, waiting for their result.

Half a minute later, Mr. Zheng, who was originally calm, suddenly opened his eyes and his face turned pale.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qiuyu couldn't help being startled, and subconsciously paused the movements of her hands.

Seeing this, Lin Feng said in a deep voice: "Don't be influenced by the outside world, and continue to do your job well."

Hearing this, Yang Qiuyu nodded heavily to stabilize her mind.

Seeing this change of Mr. Zheng, Lin Qianqiu's expression became tense.

Lin Xue noticed this, and asked worriedly:

"Grandpa, what's wrong with Grandpa Zheng? It seems that he is in pain now. Could it be that there is something wrong with the treatment method of Master Lin?"

(End of this chapter)

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