The Strongest Doctor

The presence of a voice of doubt, like a sea of mountains hit, straight let Tian fengluan face blue.

Lynch now acts like a slap in the face.

"What's the point, isn't it that we wake up the patient? Even if I don't need you, I can still wake up. " The wind in the field hummed coldly.

"Yes? Then why didn't you prevent it earlier? " Asked Lynch.

"I, you..." Tian fengluan was asked, where did he know that Tian Jingya's five poison body still had such defects.

Also blame him before too careless, did not think carefully, just will Lynch to force out.

"Master Tian, do you still want to treat the disease?" Lynch continued.

"Well, now you attack me, you just want to be in the limelight. If you want to cure me, cure me immediately. I see what you can do." Tian Feng asked.

"It's just foreign language accent syndrome. What's the difficulty?" Lynch laughs calmly, as if he had already known.

Tian fengluan was stunned: "just now, did you have a way to treat the disease, but you didn't say that you just wanted to make me look ugly?"

At this moment, Tian fengluan seemed to understand and was calculated by Lynch.

Lynch didn't say much. He helped the patient up to a chair and sat down.

"Doctor, thank you for waking me up, but I really don't want to treat. This foreign language accent syndrome doesn't affect my health anyway." The patient is palpitating.

Just now, Tian Jingya's method of treatment has left him a huge shadow. The feeling of pain makes him really better to die.

"Just now, the method of treatment is a little extreme, but next, I just need to give the needle to get better." Lynch road.

Tian Jingya also said: "I'm sorry, really, just now I didn't know that it would bring you so much pain."

"Beauty, you don't have to blame yourself. I know that judge just told you to do it." The patient took a slightly dissatisfied look at Tian fengluan. If it wasn't for him, Tian Jingya wouldn't treat him like this.

The farmland breeze is disorderly, eyebrow a pick, the facial expression is a burst of blue purple again, he when in public, be so attacked.

"Master Tian, watch it. I'll tell you how to treat this foreign language accent syndrome." Lynch shook his hands and ten silver needles appeared in his hands.

"Don't pretend to be here. This disease can't be cured at all." The wind in the field is in disorder.

"As a doctor, in our eyes, there should be no incurable disease, only people who can't cure it." Lynch took a deep breath: "it's not the skill, it's the heart."

"Treat with heart?" Tian Feng was in a daze.

Regardless of tianfengluan, Lynch looked at the patient and said, "try to put down the tension and pressure in your heart, you will gain more things. In this world, besides working to earn money, there are many beautiful things."

"There are many beautiful things, but I think making money is a beautiful thing." Said the patient.

"What do you earn money for?" Asked Lynch.

"To earn money is to let those who look down on us not look down on us, but to get things that we couldn't get before." Said the patient.

"Your utilitarian heart is too strong. Why don't you think that when you get these things, life is still life, nothing more than clothing, food, housing and transportation. If you are satisfied with these things and really down-to-earth, you will feel ordinary is a kind of beauty. Chasing fame and wealth will only make you lost." Lynch's voice, as if by some magic, penetrated into the patient's ears.

The patient felt a shock all over his body, and a tight string in his body suddenly and slowly relaxed.

In order to do sales, the patient took great pains, and his body was often overloaded. When he lay in bed every day, he was physically and mentally tired, and he never really relaxed.

But now, he feels his muscles are loose and very comfortable.

"Doctor, is it because I'm too tired to be like this?" Said the patient.

"It's only part of the reason. The real reason is that there are many things in your heart that you can't put down." Lynch road.

"What I can't put in my heart..." The patient murmured to himself, thinking.

"If you think about it, are you too tired by what you cling to? Should you have a good rest and wait until you have a good body and are moving in that direction?" Lynch is not hard to see, the patient's fame and wealth is very heavy, and very persistent.

"Have a good rest..." After thinking about it, the patient suddenly understood the key point, and immediately showed his relief: "I understand!"

After this saying, the patient's body and mind really relaxed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the ten silver needles in Lynch's hand fall together, plunge into the top of the patient's head, and fall into the acupoints with incomparable precision.

This scene made the people present marvel.

"Ten silver needles, falling together?""Have you made a mistake? Master zhixinxin's three silver needles fall together. I think it's enough. I didn't expect that there are still ten silver needles for one-time use."

"Yes, it's unprecedented."

The judges on the judges' bench also couldn't help but stare.

"Is that Lynch's real strength?" Ji Huichun couldn't help but be surprised. She asked herself that no traditional Chinese medicine could do it.

Feng Ming is even more attentive, just the picture in the mind playback, for fear of missing a detail, constantly experience the mystery.

"How much control does it take for ten needles to fall together?" Feng Ming muttered to himself.

"It's worthy of being the man that doctor Ji is looking for. I can't catch up with such skills." Ning Changsheng sighed.

Hua Yuling's eyes were full of Splendor: "I'm right. This Lin Qi is qualified to fight for the championship."

In the middle of the field.

Even Tian fengluan's hand trembled. Some couldn't believe it. Lynch used ten silver needles.

"This boy, how much strength is hidden." Tian fengluan began to doubt whether it was a joke that he used Tian Jingya to deal with Lynch.

After the ten silver needles were inserted into the patient's head, the patient actually felt a flower in front of him and changed another scene.

In front of the patient's eyes, there are countless money, beautiful women, status

These things are the things he pursues. Even if he struggles hard, he wants to get them.

Just these things, in front of his eyes so unrealistic, stretch out a hand to grasp, those pictures instantly broken, and then disappeared without a trace.

"I've learned that if you don't bring these things to life or to death, you should let them go when it's time to let them go. Everything should go with the flow. If you force yourself, it will only make you not like yourself." The patient took a long breath. Suddenly, there was a pop in his ear. It seemed that a mass of gas rushed out.