On the way, Lin Ruoxue, who had not interrupted, looked at Xiao Yu who was standing aside.
"Mr. Xiao, is that your lover?"
"Ex-wife."
Xiao Yu replied.
Hearing this answer, Lin Ruoxue didn't know what to say.
After all, this is someone else’s family matter.
"For a man as good as Mr. Xiao, why worry about not having a woman in the future? I can only say that she is a little short-sighted."
Lin Ruoxue said politely.
Xiao Yu looked indifferent and did not answer.
Soon, the car arrived at the Lin family villa.
After getting off the car, the two went straight to Lin Aotian's room on the second floor of the villa.
Lying on the bed was an old man with gray hair and sunken cheekbones.
The old man's face was darkened, his lips were dark purple, and there was no trace of blood on his skinny face.
Obviously, he is dying.
Beside the bed, there were six or seven men in white coats.
"Dean Zhu, how is my dad?"
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit and tie. He couldn't wait to ask one of the leaders, a middle-aged man in a white coat.
"Mr. Lin, we tried our best."
"We even changed Mr. Lin's blood once, but the scorpion venom in Mr. Lin's body... it's just like dog-skin plaster."
"Not only has it not been diluted at all, but now... it has even spread to the head. There is really no way."
The leader, Zhu Qingsong, took off his mask and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a look of helplessness on his face.
This is the first time he has encountered this situation in all his years of practicing medicine.
"What?!"
This news was like a bolt from the blue, almost causing Lin Yuanhai to faint.
Lin Yuanhai knelt down in front of Zhu Qingsong.
"Dean Zhu, can you think of another way? As long as my dad can be cured, money is not a problem!"
"Mr. Lin, this is not a question of money, but with the current medical level in the world, we have done everything we can. There is really nothing we can do. I'm sorry."
Zhu Qingsong shook his head again.
"Since you can't do it, then get out of here and let Mr. Xiao do it!"
At this moment, Lin Ruoxue shouted coldly and rushed over angrily!
Suddenly everyone's eyes turned towards her!
Only then did everyone notice that a strange man was following Lin Ruoxue.
Could it be Mr. Xiao that Lin Ruoxue was talking about?
How many years of clinical experience can you have at such a young age?
Top experts like them can't remove scorpion venom, but he can?
Those men in white coats were full of suspicion.
Lin Ruoxue bowed slightly towards Xiao Yu and made a "please" gesture.
"Mr. Xiao, we're in trouble!"
Everyone's attention fell on Xiao Yu.
"Ruoxue, is he the Mr. Xiao that Yu Tianlong asked you to invite?"
Lin Yuanhai was also a little surprised.
On the phone, Yu Tianlong talked about a miracle doctor. He thought he was some reclusive old man, but he didn't expect the person to be so young.
Lin Ruoxue nodded, although she was also full of questions.
But according to Uncle Yu's instructions, the person who picked him up was Xiao Yu.
"Dad, uncle wouldn't joke about this kind of thing."
Lin Ruoxue gave Lin Yuanhai a shot in the arm.
"Then I'd like to ask Mr. Xiao!"
Lin Yuanhai gave way respectfully.
Even Lin Yuanhai said this, Zhu Qingsong and the others didn't have much to say, so they obediently stepped aside to make room for Xiao Yu.
After Xiao Yu came to the bedside, he took out the box containing the gold needles.
"The art of acupuncture?"
Seeing the box, Zhu Qingsong couldn't help but frown.
It's not that he has any prejudice against Chinese medicine, but that what Lao Lin suffered from was scorpion venom, not a disease.
What can acupuncture do?
Furthermore, Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and who can master it without relying on decades of clinical experience and practice?
The kid in front of me looked like he had just graduated from college.
Whether the theoretical knowledge is fully mastered is still open to question.
Even if they master it, how advanced can a college student with no practical experience be in terms of medical skills?
It was obvious that he was a liar.
"snort!"
After such an analysis, Zhu Qingsong couldn't help but snorted.
Today's young people don't want to learn to be good, but they are learning to lie.
He just cheated the Lin family, didn't he want to live?
"Little friend, Mr. Lin was hit by scorpion venom, and acupuncture is of no use."
"On the contrary, if you take these few injections, it may also promote blood circulation and speed up the spread of scorpion venom."
Zhu Qingsong kindly reminded.
Xiao Yu ignored him and still opened the box.
Thirteen golden needles of different lengths appeared.
What!
However, when the box was opened and Zhu Qingsong saw the golden needle inside, he who had just sneered at it suddenly widened his eyes and was shocked!
"This...how is this possible? This...is this the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?!"
Zhu Qingsong was so shocked that he began to sweat on his forehead!
"Dean Zhu, what kind of needle did you just talk about?"
A subordinate next to him asked softly.
"Do not talk!"
Zhu Qingsong was so excited. How could he still be in the mood to pay attention to others at this moment?
His eyes remained motionless, locked on Xiao Yu's hand, trying to see the technique clearly.
I saw Xiao Yu, first he took out the longest and thickest one and pierced it directly between his eyebrows!
"The first injection will lock the soul between the eyebrows, and the ghost will take advantage of it!"
Zhu Qingsong thought silently in his heart.
He vaguely remembered that ten years ago, when the big shot in Kyoto was seriously ill, the miracle doctor, who had only heard of him but never saw him, injected the center of his eyebrow with the first injection!
For the second injection, Xiao Yu took out the shortest and thinnest one, which was close to Lin Laotian's spiritual cap.
"The second shot, the heavenly spirit will solidify the spirit and return to the soul, and the ghost path will be opened!"
This second injection is the same as that person’s method!
"The third shot,..."
…
"The 11th and 12th stitches, the double acupoints of the sun open up the Yangguan, and the black and white disappear!"
"The thirteenth needle, the golden body of the human being is protected by golden light, and the King of Hell borrows his life!"
A total of thirteen golden needles fell down!
Xiao Yu almost reached the point and applied the needles so fast that Zhu Qingsong didn't even see what was going on.
Every golden needle, both in accuracy and strength, is quite perfect and is applied to the corresponding degree!
This technique is even... more exquisite than that of the miracle doctor back then!
At this moment, Zhu Qingsong could no longer remain calm, and his eyes filled with excitement.
"Yes! It is indeed true! I never thought that I would see Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate again in my lifetime!"
Zhu Qingsong secretly thought excitedly.
"Ahem..."
At this moment, Lin Aotian, who was on the bed, suddenly coughed violently.
Immediately afterwards, he suddenly sat up like a corpse!
A black scorpion spurted out of his mouth!
Then, he lay down again.
"puff!"
"dad!"
"grandfather!"
"Mr. Lin!"
A crowd of people gathered around in shock.
"Mr. Xiao, what's going on?"
Lin Ruoxue asked anxiously.
Xiao Yu took his time and put the golden needles back into the box.
"I have forced the poisonous scorpion out of his lungs, and he will be cured in a few days."
"How is this possible? You just need a few injections and it's fine? Boy, you're not here to cheat money, are you?"
At this time, one of the men in white coats suddenly questioned.
