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Lin Ming said with a smile: "OK, if I can wake up Wang Qinglian, you can learn how to bark and pee in front of everyone."

"No problem." The assistant agreed, and then looked at Lin Ming with a teasing look, as if he had seen Lin Ming extremely embarrassed by the humiliation.

He asked Lin Ming, "can you really make my daughter wake up now?"

"Well." Lin Ming nodded.

"Pretend, NIMA. You'll show up in a moment." The two assistants sneered.

"Well, do you think of yourself as an immortal? Can you bring the dead back to life? " Peng Xijian also looked at Lin Ming and gave a cold hum.

"I'm not an immortal, and I don't have the ability to bring the dead back to life." Lin Ming said lightly.

"Doctor Lin..." Tan Meifang can't help but be anxious. She thinks that Lin Ming is really powerless.

Lin Ming motioned to her not to worry, and then said, "although I can't bring the dead back to life, as long as people still have a breath, I can save them." He pointed to Wang Qinglian on the bed and said, "and she is not dead."

"What? Not dead? " Suddenly, all eyes in the room fell on Lin Ming.

Tan Meifang is even more excited. While Wang Zhengzhong is overjoyed, he is also full of doubts about Lin Ming. As for Peng Xijian and his two assistants, they look at Lin Ming with the same look of a madman and a liar.

At this time, Lin Ming didn't say much. He went to put his finger on the pulse of Wang Qinglian's right wrist, and then felt the pulse.

"It's so funny. Everyone's dead? Still feel the pulse? "

"Pretend, NIMA pretend, see how you pretend."

See, those two assistants despise unceasingly.

And it's not that Wang Zhengzhong doesn't want to stop him, but Tan Meifang has dragged him to one side.

Lin Ming continued to pulse, and at the same time carefully examined Wang Qinglian's facial features and tongue. Then he stopped to feel his pulse and said, "I can wake up the patient now."

Then he ignored the people in the room. Lin Ming took out a roll of animal skin and opened it, revealing dozens of silver needles inside. Naturally, this is the Jiulong God needle that Mr. Zhang had given him before.

Looking at the roll of animal skin Lin Ming took out, Peng Xijian was stunned for a moment. The roll of animal belt gave him a strong sense of familiarity. He must have seen it before, but he couldn't remember when and where he had seen it.

As for Lin Ming's medical skills, Tan Meifang naturally has no doubt. At this time, she saw that Lin Ming took out a set of silver needles solemnly, which looked quite imposing. Wang Zheng's suspicion of Lin Ming in the center is slowly fading.

Later, Lin Ming took out the nine silver needles of different thickness and length, and saw that the nine needles were shining with a faint silver light, emitting a faint chill.

Then Lin Ming put the nine silver needles into several important acupoints on both sides of Wang Qinglian's temple, and began the following extremely important step. He took a few deep breaths, then put out his palms and held one of the silver needles.

Lin Ming began to concentrate, and then concentrated on the control of Qi, through the transmission of silver needle, penetrated into the acupoints, less than a minute, his forehead has been oozing a layer of sweat.

Then Lin Ming released his hand, and the two silver needles were shaking gently.

"This..."

Wang Zhengzhong was shocked. At the same time, he was glad that he believed Lin Ming and didn't drive him out.

Now it seems that Lin Ming is not an ordinary person.

Maybe he can save his daughter's life.

He didn't dare to breathe. He looked at Lin Ming's every move without blinking.

At this time, as the Qi force slowly penetrated through the silver needle from the acupoints, a trace of black mucus began to flow out, emitting a bad smell.

This made Tan Meifang, Wang Zhengzhong, Peng Xijian and others suddenly hold their breath and show a look of amazement. They didn't understand what it meant for a moment.

At this time, Lin Ming's face became dignified. He could see that the black mucus was a kind of poison. He immediately realized that I was afraid that Wang Qinglian's strange illness was the main cause of death. In fact, it was the poison in her body.

The poison in Wang Qinglian's body is also a strange poison.

For the first time, it reminds Lin Ming of the five poisons in Fang Kexin, the daughter of Fang Yi and Qian Hui.

"In just a few days, two kinds of strange poisons appeared. Is it just a coincidence?"

Lin Ming can't help but secretly say.

At the same time, Lin Ming continues to hold the silver needle in both hands, and penetrates Qi into Wang Qinglian's body through the silver needle to expel the poison.

About half an hour later, the sweat on Lin Ming's forehead had slipped down his temples, and his face was more or less pale.

When Wang Zhengzhong saw this, he naturally understood that it was Lin Ming who was trying his best to cure his daughter. At the moment, he no longer had any doubt about Lin Ming. At the same time, he could not help but have a little admiration for Lin Ming. At a young age, he had such a magical acupuncture technique.

A few minutes later, the black mucus began to fade, and then there was bright red blood flowing out.

"It's done at last." At this time, Lin Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dr. Lin, my daughter has been saved?" Tan Meifang immediately looked at Lin Ming, nervous and full of expectation.

"It was saved." Lin Ming is still slightly frowning.

"Er..." Wang Zhengzhong immediately raised his heart to his throat.

"The situation of your daughter is much more complicated than I expected. The black mucus is actually venom. I just forced out the poison in your daughter's body first." Lin Ming thought about it.

"Poisoning?" Wang Zhengzhong and Tan Meifang's face suddenly changed.

Lin Ming then said, "what's more, it's not a common poison. I'm afraid no one can see it except a few people. Fortunately, the poisoning time is not long, otherwise I can do nothing

"Jiulong needle!"

At this time, an excited roar sounded, and Peng Xijian looked greedily at the roll of animal skin in Lin Ming's hand.

"That's right. It's really a nine dragons needle." Lin Ming feels that he looks at Peng Xijian for some reason. He doesn't understand why he suddenly looks so excited.

Seeing Lin Ming staring at him, Peng Xijian realized that he had some gaffes. After coughing to hide the past, he looked at Lin Ming coldly and said, "Oh, I didn't expect that you were a thief when you were young."

Lin Ming was stunned and then frowned, "what do you mean by that?"