Best little divine farmer

"Master Liu, didn't you promise that I would be ok? Is my arm really hopeless? " The mercenary shouts at Liu Yong.

Liu Yong a look of disgust, "what are you talking about? Are you crazy?"

"Liu Yong!" Seeing Liu Yong's attitude, the wounded mercenary was more convinced of Tang Yifan's words, "I eat with my hands. You made me waste an arm. What can I do to support my family?"

The wounded mercenary rushed directly in front of Liu Yong, but was kicked away by Liu Yong's guard.

"Hum, useless thing!" Liu Yong left here in a hurry.

Seeing this, the onlookers around understood what was going on. It turned out that Liu Yong was the one who did it.

"I said, Jishitang always has a good conscience. How can it sell fake medicines?"

"That's right. This little brother is so young and his medical skills are so superb. Jishitang is really powerful."

The crowd immediately changed the direction of the wind. This is the case with most people, who are easily misled by their opinions.

See here, Zhang Tiancai eyes brilliant again and again, did not expect Tang Yifan unexpectedly gave her such a big surprise.

"Well, it's very powerful." Zhang Tiancai said with a smile.

At this time, Lao Huang also came over and bowed to Tang Yifan deeply, "little brother, I really have eyes and don't know Mount Tai."

If there is no Tang Yifan today, Lao Huang will be punished when he comes back to Zhangjia, and he may be driven out of Zhangjia!

Therefore, Tang Yifan's action is tantamount to saving him!

"You're welcome, brother. It's just a little help." Tang Yifan smiles and raises Lao Huang.

At this time, Fengrong doctor also came over, but he was a little embarrassed.

"Dare to ask... Where did you learn from?" Fengrong asked in a voice, there is no previous disdain.

"My master is not well-known, so I don't want to talk about it," Tang Yifan said lightly, "but the old man has excellent medical skills, and the Jishitang still needs him to sit in."

Hearing Tang Yifan's compliments, Fengrong was obviously very happy.

"My little brother has such excellent medical skills since he was young. There is a bright future in the future. If you have any questions, you can come directly to the medical school and talk about medical skills. " Feng Rong said.

Tang Yifan nodded, "I will disturb you some other day."

In a happy time, the injured mercenary came to Tang Yifan's feet.

"Sir, please help me. My family all depend on my hands to eat. It's wrong of me to frame Jishitang for the sake of the stone."

The mercenary was sucking his mouth, looking sad.

"Your arm is useless. I thought you knew your situation long ago." Fengrong said coldly.

He looked down on those who could do anything for money.

At the beginning, it was because the Liu family and the Wang family were all black hearted people, so he chose Zhang Jia.

"Doctor Fengrong, I'm wrong. I'm really wrong. Please help me. If I don't have this hand, how can I make money to support my family..." the mercenary cried.

Feng Rong sighed. He was not a man with a heart of stone. When he heard the mercenary's words, he was moved with compassion.

"What I said just now is not my angry words, but your arm. It really can't be saved," Feng Rong suddenly thought of something and said casually, "unless..."

"It's possible to keep your arm unless you use the real dragon tail swinging needle technique." Tang Yifan said.

Feng Rong nodded, then suddenly looked up at Tang Yifan, "difficult... Do you mean you will?"

Tang Yifan nodded with a smile, "slightly understand, slightly understand, before my elders taught me."

Fengrong was completely stunned, "this set of needling... Has been lost!"

"Not yet," Tang Yifan went to Fengrong's side and whispered in Fengrong's ear. "Old man, these precious things won't be easily lost."

"Brother Huang, you should have silver needles here?" Cried Tang Yifan.

"Yes, I'll get it for you." Lao Huang trots to get the needle for Tang Yifan.

Tang Yifan originally had a set of gold needles, but now the ring can't be opened. He can't take it out at all.

Soon, Lao Huang brought back a set of silver needles for Tang Yifan, which were available in all sizes.

Tang Yifan nodded with satisfaction, picked up a seven inch long silver needle and put it directly into the mercenary's wound.

Fengrong in Tang Yifan behind nervous see, live so long of him, at this time, like a primary school students as engrossed.

Tang Yifan stabbed the mercenary's arm needle by needle. Every time he stabbed the next needle, he would gently twist the silver needle, and then a black air came out along the silver needle.

Soon, the mercenary's arm was covered with silver needles. Tang Yifan wiped his sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although his strength is high now, it's still a little difficult for him to use his needling.

"It's really Qinglong's tail swinging technique. It's an eye opener, an eye opener!" Fengrong is about to jump with joy.

The lost needling technique was displayed in front of his eyes, which made him feel lucky. This is every doctor's dream!

"Little brother, I don't know if this set of needling skills is going to be spread out?" Feng Rong asked cautiously.

Tang Yifan smiles and says, "it's not going to spread."

Fengrong's expression suddenly faded down, very depressed.

"But the old man is not an outsider, is he?" Tang Yifan added that Fengrong's eyes were radiant again.

"Yes, yes, not an outsider, not an outsider." Feng Rong said with a laugh.

Tang Yifan's move is just to attract Fengrong. Even if he leaves later, Fengrong will think about Zhang Tiancai.

Zhang Tiancai is not a fool. Of course, she knows Tang Yifan's intention, but she is full of doubts.

Did she really find such a powerful person?

The young man who followed Liu Yong did not leave until he left the crowd and returned to Tongrentang.

"Smelly boy, it's bad for me. I want you to look good!" The young man murmured.

Tang Yifan saw the young man leave, did not say anything, but directly pulled out the silver needle on the mercenary's arm.

When the silver needle was pulled out, a stream of black blood flowed out of the mercenary's wound, and the swelling of the wound quickly dissipated.

"God, God, doctor!" The mercenary knelt down gratefully.

Tang Yifan helped the mercenary up. "In the future, don't listen to those villains. They have no credit at all."