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"Master, be careful."
Ping An looked at Lin Chen with a vigilant face and whispered: "This person is not simple. I can see the carelessness in his eyes. If he didn't have someone to rely on, he wouldn't be afraid of me."
"I know even if you don't tell me."
The old man snorted coldly.
On the other side, Lin Chen looked at Lin Zongsi and remained silent for a long time.
Lin Zongsi¡¯s hair stood on end and he was restless.
After a long time, Lin Chen said lightly: "Xiang Yang, was he the person you mentioned last time?"
"yes."
Xiang Yang saw that Lin Chen's expression softened slightly, and he quickly smiled and said: "This is my brother of life and death. He has been fighting for many years and has accumulated countless old diseases. They were not obvious when he was young. Now that he is older, these diseases have come to his door. Wu There is also something wrong with the soul.¡±
Years of fighting!
These four words made Lin Zongsi¡¯s heart twitch.
In the Manghuang Immortal Dynasty, there are not many people who can call Xiang Yang brothers, and even fewer people have fought for as many years as Xiang Yang.
He quietly peeked at the old man's face, thinking secretly in his heart.
"His crime of disrespect towards me has not yet been cured."
The old man didn't wait for Lin Chen to speak, and said coldly: "My illness is not a life-or-death illness. It doesn't matter whether it is cured or not."
Lin Chen¡¯s face turned cold and said, ¡°Then let¡¯s go.¡±
"snort."
The old man snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Xiang Yang quickly smoothed things over: "Let's not mention the past for now. Brother, it won't hurt to let Mr. Lin show you."
The old man didn¡¯t even look back, and even put his hands behind his back to show his disdain.
"No need to read."
Lin Chen lowered his head and said calmly: "The martial spirits of both of you are transformed from ancient blood pythons. Although they are different, they are from the same sect, and the problems are also caused by poisoning. Let him go and enjoy it." The next half year of life.¡±
Half a year!
Xiang Yang and Ping An's expressions changed drastically.
The old man paused for a moment, turned around, and sneered: "You said half a year, just half a year?"
"Every time you take a step, the left side of your chest hurts like a knife."
Lin Chen didn¡¯t even raise his head, just writing quietly on the paper.
Hearing this, the old man no longer looked calm. The expression on his face was as if he had seen a ghost under the blue sky and in broad daylight, full of surprise and shock.
"Master, is what he said true?"
Ping An¡¯s face was full of disbelief. He followed the old man day and night, never leaving, but he never saw the old man frown once.
The old man didn¡¯t say a word, he just stared at Lin Chen in a daze, his heart spinning over and over again.
Xiang Yang's face turned gloomy and he said in a cold voice: "Doctor Lin is talking about poisoning. Are both of us poisoned? Which bastard dares to poison!"
"I know where to go."
Lin Chen raised his head, handed the prescription he had just written to the frightened patient opposite, and said with a smile: "Go get the medicine, take the medicine at home, and you will be fine after a sleep."
"well!"
The patient was trembling all over, holding the prescription in his hands, carefully walking around Xiang Yang and others, and handed the prescription to Zhang Fabai.
Liu Yidao ignored the shock at this time and shouted angrily: "No free! I, Liu Yidao, am a well-known iron rooster. Anyone who wants to get free will have to step over my body!"
"Noisy!"
Xiang Yang casually threw a bag of spiritual stones.
Liu Yidao opened it and took a look. He was overjoyed and quickly bowed to thank him.
The old man took a deep breath, and when he looked at Lin Chen, his eyes were completely different from before.
Only he himself knows about his illness, and he has not even mentioned it to his brothers in life and death like Xiang Yang.
Because the backbone of his Manghuang Immortal Dynasty is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Manghuang Immortal Dynasty. As long as he is not abnormal, there will be no abnormality in the Manghuang Immortal Dynasty.
However, Lin Chen actually saw his condition at a glance and accurately stated his symptoms.
¡°Could this young man really be a miracle doctor?
The old man¡¯s mentality has changed, from being disbelieving at the beginning to being dubious.
Lin Chen said lightly: "Wenlong, the reason why I told you about your condition is not because of your special status, but because if you die, the Manghuang Immortal Dynasty will be in chaos. I want to have a peaceful environment. I practice with my wife and am too lazy to rectify the troubled times."
The old man glared at Xiang Yang fiercely, seeming to blame General Xiang Yang forSpeak out your identity.
But when he stared at him, he found that Xiang Yang was looking at him in shock. His face was not only shocked but innocent.
Wasn¡¯t that what he said?
The old man¡¯s expression changed drastically.
Wenlong?
Lin Zongsi tilted his head in confusion, feeling that the name seemed familiar, as if he had heard it often before.
But if I think about it seriously, I don¡¯t remember that I have ever heard of anyone named Wenlong.
Liu Yidao said in surprise: "Lin Chen, why do you say that the Manghuang Immortal Dynasty was in chaos after this old man died? Who is he?"
"What is the name of the emperor of your Manghuang Immortal Dynasty?"
Lin Chen glanced at Liu Yidao with a half-smile.
Liu Yidao shook his head. He only cares about whether he is full or not. Who becomes the emperor has nothing to do with him.
"Doctor Lin, your Majesty is Emperor Wuchang."
The patient who was waiting for the medicine said: "But Emperor Wuchang is only forty years old, so he is not an old man."
Although he is an ordinary citizen who despises medical treatment, he talks about such national affairs with ease, just like a think tank analyzing national affairs.
Lin Chen said: "What about before Wuchang?"
"Of course it's that old man, Emperor Wenlong"
When the patient said this, he suddenly woke up and looked at the old man with incredible eyes.
Lin Zongsi was stupid.
Plop!
His legs went weak, as if he had fallen to his knees, and his face was filled with despair.
"I, I'm leaving first!"
The patient was trembling all over, took the medicine and ran out of the pharmacy.
Liu Yidao, with quick eyes and quick hands, knelt down and shouted: "Liu Yidao, a common man, pays homage to the Supreme Emperor!"
"Fair body."
Emperor Wenlong stood with his hands behind his back, looking arrogant.
At this moment, he regained his majesty as the former emperor in Liu Yidao.
Xiang Yang looked in disbelief and said, "Doctor Lin, have you met the Supreme Emperor?"
"Are you here for treatment or to ask questions?"
Lin Chen looked calm and said calmly while sitting on the carved chair.
At this moment, Emperor Wenlong was convinced by Lin Chen's calmness and asked directly: "Doctor Lin, in your opinion, how should I deal with my condition?"
"Your illness is much simpler than Xiang Yang's."
Lin Chen picked up the pen, lowered his head, and said while writing the prescription: "Most of them are hidden injuries caused by old diseases. They can be cured by taking some medicine."
After finishing one sentence, Lin Chen had already written down the prescription.
Liu Yidao walked up quickly, picked up the prescription, scanned it, looked at Lin Chen in shock, and silently handed the prescription to Zhang Fabai.
He cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Lin's medical skills are superb."
The boldness and mystery of the prescription shocked even an experienced doctor like Liu Yidao.
Emperor Wenlong felt relieved and said quickly: "The old illness was minor, but recently my martial spirit often feels like it's not there. The pain in my chest seems to be caused by the martial spirit. How should I cure this?"
"Your martial spirit is actually poisoned, but the poison is less severe than Xiang Yang's, and you are not injured. Just go and lie down in the back."
Lin Chen pointed to the small bed behind the examination table. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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