Hmm?
Everyone was taken aback.
Following the sound, they saw a young man standing by the window, seemingly admiring the scenery below.
"You?"
Grandmaster Jiang's face showed a hint of displeasure, "Are you questioning my medical skills?"
He had already come to a conclusion. Ye Lingchen's words were a slap in the face.
"So, Master Lin, do you want to treat him or not? Just say the word." Ye Lingchen ignored Grandmaster Jiang and continued asking.
Everyone in the Lin family was speechless. Deep in their hearts, they hoped that Ye Lingchen was not joking. However, their rationality told them that it was impossible.
Grandmaster Jiang was no ordinary person. Unless his illness was beyond cure, he would never sentence someone to death.
The young man in front of him was too young. What kind of skills could he have?
"Heh, what arrogance!"
Grandmaster Jiang laughed in anger, "Grandfather Lin's lungs are even scarier than terminal cancer. What right do you have to treat him?"
"What I hate the most in my life are those who use the name of a doctor to deceive the world!"
Shaking his head, Ye Lingchen sighed, "If you were a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, I might have given you a few pointers. Unfortunately, you've learned western medicine. You've forgotten your roots and put the cart before the horse. How can you understand my medical skills?"
"You … you'll give me pointers?" Grandmaster Jiang pointed at Ye Lingchen. He was so angry that his body was trembling and his face was flushed, "Ignorant brat! Arrogant to the extreme! "
Everyone looked at each other, shocked by Ye Lingchen's boastful words.
If they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never have imagined that a young man who had not even grown his pubic hair could scold Grandmaster Jiang.
"Fine. Since Master Lin doesn't believe me, I'll take my leave."
Ye Lingchen waved his hand and strode out the door.
Learning Eight Extremities Fist was all thanks to Lin Tianhua and Lin Ruoyu. Ye Lingchen did not want to owe anyone favors. That was why he came to treat the old man.
Since he was running into a wall, he would not force it.
"Wait!" Lin Ruoyu came back to her senses and stood in front of Ye Lingchen, wiping her tears, "I believe you! I promise you! I beg you, please save my grandfather! "
Ye Lingchen looked at the rest of the Lin family. Seeing that no one objected, he sat on the old man's bed.
"Bring me eight silver needles and a fire pan."
"Hmph, I want to see what kind of ability you have!" Grandmaster Jiang snorted and stood to the side.
Soon, eight silver needles and a fire pan were delivered.
The appearance of the fire plate caused the temperature in the room to rise. The bright red flames made everyone's faces flush red.
Ye Lingchen's expression was calm as he pulled open Lin Tianhua's shirt.
One could see with the naked eye that the skin around Lin Tianhua's lungs had already turned completely black. Even the surrounding areas were gradually showing signs of turning black.
"I've said it before. Old Master Lin's insides have completely decayed. He's necrotic from the inside out. There's no way to reverse it." Seeing this scene, Grandmaster Jiang was even more certain of his diagnosis.
Ye Lingchen did not look at him. He raised his hand and picked up a silver needle, then placed it on the fire pan to warm it.
When the entire needle was baked to a scarlet red color, he raised his hand and dropped the needle!
The first needle landed firmly in the center of the lung!
The remaining seven needles were placed in front of the fire pan by Ye Lingchen. They were all burned red.
Ye Lingchen acted as if he could not feel the temperature of the silver needles. His expression was calm as he placed needle after needle, circling around the first needle!
The eight needles were arranged in a strange order, perfectly covering the entire lung.
"What's the use of this? Trying to be mysterious! "Grandmaster Jiang watched coldly from the side. Finally, he revealed a cold smile.
However, the next moment, the expression on his face froze.
All he saw was that the eight silver needles began to turn black at an extremely fast speed. In less than three breaths, they were completely black.
"Go get the alcohol!"
Very quickly, a bottle of alcohol was delivered to Ye Lingchen.
The alcohol dripped down the eight silver needles. Ye Lingchen flicked his wrist and the fire in the fire pan began to burn the silver needles.
The flame seemed to be floating above the silver needles. It was blue in color, dreamy and mysterious.
The top was the blue flame, the middle was the blackened silver needles, and the bottom was the old man's skin.
Such a scene shocked everyone present to the point of speechlessness.
The flame seemed to be burning along with the alcohol, and also seemed to be burning the blackness of the silver needles.
"Grandpa is sweating."
Lin Ruoyu's voice trembled, with a hint of disbelief, a hint of excitement, and a hint of anticipation.
"His breathing has also stabilized." Lin Ao also said in surprise.
Five minutes later, Lin Tianhua's face was covered in sweat. Ye Lingchen kept the needles.
At the same time, Lin Tianhua's eyebrows trembled, and he woke up.
"Grandpa …"
"Dad …"
Everyone in the Lin family, called out.
"A miracle, a miracle!" Grandmaster Jiang was dumbfounded, mumbling in disbelief.
"Young friend Ye, we meet again."
Lin Tianhua looked at Ye Lingchen, and said with a smile.
"Old man, are you hungry?" Ye Lingchen asked.
"Hehe, a little." Lin Tianhua said.
"Quick, bring the food up!" Lin Shanhe immediately ordered.
Then, he looked at Ye Lingchen, "Grandmaster … Grandmaster Ye, my father's illness …"
"Has the old man's lungs been injured before?" Ye Lingchen asked.
"That's right. When I was young, I fought with someone and was injured by my opponent." Lin Tianhua said bitterly.
"The wound is poisoned." Ye Lingchen nodded, "The old man's constitution is very good, that's why he can hold on for so long."
Having said that, he stood up.
"From now on, I will come to diagnose the old man once a week. After five times, the poison should be mostly gone."
"Grandmaster Ye's medical skills are unparalleled. The Lin family is eternally grateful for your kindness." Lin Shanhe immediately said, extremely respectful.
"As long as Master Lin does not forget your promise to me." Ye Lingchen smiled at Lin Shanhe.
"Promise?"
Lin Shanhe slapped his forehead, "Yes yes yes, 10 million is too little. I will double the consultation fee. From now on, Grandmaster Ye will be the most distinguished guest of the Lin family."
Lin Tianhua was a well-known figure in Capital City. His prestige was the reason why the Lin family was where it was today. If the old man were to leave, the Lin family's status would definitely plummet.
Not to mention 20 million, even if it was 100 million, Lin Shanhe would not dare to refuse.
Moreover, Ye Lingchen had such superb medical skills. That was equivalent to a protective talisman. In the face of life, any amount of money was nothing!
"Grandmaster Ye is like the reincarnation of Hua Tuo. Having such medical skills at such a young age, I'm impressed." The rest of the Lin family also changed their arrogant attitude, and said in a flattering manner.
"This is my name card. If Grandmaster Ye needs anything, I still have some influence in Capital City."
"I don't like to flaunt. I hope no one will leak any information about me." Ye Lingchen said.
"Don't worry, Grandmaster Ye."
"I will be back in five days. Goodbye."
Having said that, Ye Lingchen turned to leave.
"Grandmaster Ye, please wait for me."
Just as he stepped out of the Lin family's door, Grandmaster Jiang came chasing after him.
Although he was old, his footsteps were swift. He looked at Ye Lingchen with a fiery gaze.
"Grandmaster Ye, I had eyes but failed to recognize you. I hope Grandmaster Ye will not take it to heart." Grandmaster Jiang said with a face full of guilt.
"It's fine." Ye Lingchen did not take it to heart.
"Grandmaster Ye, did you just use acupuncture from Traditional Chinese Medicine?" Grandmaster Jiang asked.
"That's right!"
Ye Lingchen nodded. "That's the Eight Needles of Yama."
The Eight Needles of Yama was meant to snatch a life from the hands of the King of Yama.
"I didn't expect Traditional Chinese Medicine to reach such a level. It's funny that I went abroad to study. Little did I know that the most profound medical skills are in our country. How sad, how sad!" Grandmaster Jiang sighed deeply.
"Our country has more than 5,000 years of history. Our medical skills have a long history. How can it be compared to a mere few hundred years in foreign countries?" Ye Lingchen said, then sighed, "Unfortunately, Traditional Chinese Medicine is gradually declining, even to the point of being despised."
Traditional Chinese Medicine's effects were slow. Coupled with the difficulty of learning Traditional Chinese Medicine, it caused Traditional Chinese Medicine to be less and less accepted by the public.
Most importantly, many scammers would use Traditional Chinese Medicine as a gimmick to deceive people. That directly linked Traditional Chinese Medicine to scammers. It was truly heartbreaking.
"For Traditional Chinese Medicine to fall to such a state, it's our responsibility." Grandmaster Jiang's face was full of sorrow. Back in the day, he was high-spirited and wanted to learn Traditional Chinese Medicine, bringing it to greater heights. Unfortunately, reality forced him to go in the direction of Western Medicine.
"Grandmaster Ye, are you willing to be the honorary chairman of Metropolis Hospital? Take the time to teach the younger generation Traditional Chinese Medicine and bring our medical skills to greater heights. "
Grandmaster Jiang looked at Ye Lingchen with hope.
Ye Lingchen frowned slightly. He was still a student at the moment and was not prepared to spend a large amount of time on that.
He declined, "I don't have such plans for the time being."
"It's my fault for being rude." Grandmaster Jiang sighed in disappointment, "This is my name card. Grandmaster Ye is always welcome to come to my hospital for inspection and guidance."
"Grandmaster Jiang, you're not going to study abroad?" Ye Lingchen asked.
"No!" Grandmaster Jiang laughed, "I won't do something like putting the cart before the horse anymore."
That day, Ye Lingchen did not return to the set. Instead, he took a day off.
In the afternoon, the Lin family transferred 20 million to Ye Lingchen's card, not daring to slack off.
Looking at the many zeros in the card, Ye Lingchen felt emotional.
He did not expect to become the type of person he used to hate the most — the rich.
The next day, he returned to the set.
"To the forest?"
Ye Lingchen looked at Xiao Feifei in surprise.
"Yes, to the forest, and it's to Shennongjia."
Xiao Feifei was obviously more excited, "I heard that place is one of the few remaining primeval forests in the world. I've never been there before. This time, I'll treat it as a vacation during filming."
"Why are we going there?" Ye Lingchen asked curiously.
"We're shooting a martial arts TV series after all. There's a forest plot to begin with, and a primeval forest fits the needs of the plot. Moreover, aren't you starting school soon? We have to hurry up and finish filming all your scenes while you still have time. "
Ye Lingchen nodded in understanding. He naturally had no objections to a public expense vacation.
His family was not wealthy, and he had very few opportunities to leave Rugao City. He also yearned for Shennongjia. After all … it was to be close to nature.
"Since you have no objections, we'll set off today."
"So soon?"
"Of course. We'll be there for three days. Hurry up and pack up."
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