
Treating everyone with their own concocted medicine, had been done by Lin Feng in his previous life. Currently he was having difficulty finding medicinal plants. Modern medicine cannot. But if he wants to learn modern medicine, he will also have difficulties.
It's decided. No matter what, his goal right now was not to become a great doctor. The experience of speaking, being a Medicine God before, had instead brought in enemies from various places.
In his previous life, Lin Feng was not just one twice nearly killed. Fortunately, he had a double pupil who could figure out their plan. Nothing has worked for decades.
Just because of his momentary negligence, he also trusted his wife too much. Because of the trust in his wife in his previous life, made him off guard and never used double pupils on him.
All she knew, Shu Mei was a fine woman. Come to Linshan Mountain to study medicine. Originally indeed Lin Feng had put a vigilance on the woman. Apparently Shu Mei had some information about him. So that you can anticipate and be patient.
One day, Shu Mei confesses her false feelings. Want to be the wife of the God of Medicine. Lin Feng who was old enough did not expect, would get a wife.
"Why do I remember the past? Shu Mei's. If you were in this world, I would definitely avenge this. If there's a man with you back then, I'll take this revenge on him, too."
It didn't feel Lin Feng's emotions getting bigger. Making the poison in his body relapse. The pain that continued to torment him was unbearable. He must control his emotions so as not to be exposed to the poison attack.
The things to do to suppress the poison was to avoid abstinence. Like having to control his emotions. It is not permissible to channel qi energy to others. Treat with spiritual energy. Fighting is also a taboo for him. Otherwise, the poison in his body was attacking him even more.
The lower one's cultivation, the more resistant the poison will be, the lower. By increasing cultivation, then the endurance will be higher. So it won't have much effect. People who experience poisoning will also have difficulty increasing cultivation. So it's better to treat than focus on improving it.
"I need a needle to remove the poison. I hope there's still a place of traditional medicine." Lin Feng went around the city and relied on the memories of the body owner.
In front of a store it was written, 'Alternative Medicine King Medicines'. A place that Lin Feng had found at the moment. Inside are traditional medicines. The medicines dried up until there were some liquid medicines and ancient medicinal pills.
'May there be silver needles here. That way, it can remove the poison slowly.' Lin Feng went inside and saw an old man with long white hair. With his beard and mustache also whitened.
Looking at Lin Feng, the old man stared fixedly. There was not usually a young man who wanted to come to his place. Because of this, high vigilance is needed to see what will be done.
After looking closely, a clear look in his eyes, the young man experienced symptoms of poisoning. With a pale face, there was a bluish-black mark on the skin. If it is a layman, it is difficult to distinguish the skin is normal or not. Only traditional medicine experts know for sure.
'Hem, interesting. Judging from the symptoms, the boy should have been dead. But it was fortunate that the poison had stopped moving. Only a person who knows the ancient medical can sustain it.'
"Old man, I want to borrow your silver needle for a second." Lin Feng had no intention of messing up. But he felt he didn't have much time. I had to return home to play the role of a husband.
For a moment the old man did not understand Lin Feng's words. He did not think the young man in front of him would say that. So he just considers imagination like being in the world of novels.
"No. Waitaminute! Are you here to borrow a silver needle from me?" Suddenly the old man realized the words of the young man in front of him were indeed true. "Why lend a needle? Don't tell me you're going to do acupuncture?"
"Fright! I'm here to do acupuncture." Without any hesitation, Lin Feng expressed his true intentions. Acupuncture treatment is out of the head. Even by closing his eyes, he was still able to do so.
"Young man! Don't mess with acupuncture treatments. I have studied acupuncture for decades. But did not dare to treat without looking more clearly. It would take more than twenty years to learn it. Your age?"
Lin Feng felt underestimated by the old man. But the words of the old man are true. It is not easy to learn these skills for a short time. Unfortunately Lin Feng during his time at Linshan Mountain, did the treatment for a long time. Even his whole life has been on medication.
"You're so arrogant, young man. Remember, this old man warned you. I give these needles away for free. Do not do acupuncture here. I don't want any bodies in my place."
After receiving the package of silver needles, Lin Feng searched for a spacious place on the floor. Then take seven needles at once. Sit cross-legged and prick the needles at seven different points.
'Heart points. Pulse stops, point of pancreas. Intestine of twelve fingers. The incoming qi energy carried poison. Passes through the digestive tract. Inverted digestive tract. Throat to mouth. Eject!'
By flowing the qi energy into the blood vessels into the digestive tract, Lin Feng excreted most of his poison. The old man who had seen the process was stunned. Unexpectedly, he was like seeing the figure of a medicinal god from that young man named Lin Feng.
"Drug God? Is this a reincarnated Medicine God? Ah, forgive the meekness of the servant, Lord King of Medicine." That old man looked down in front of Lin Feng. He's never done that before. And had only heard of the prowess of the Medicine God in from his parents.
There are people who have just come to alternative medicine. A customer who has been on alternative medicine for months. He was shocked to see the old man of the shop owner saluting the young man who was sitting on the floor. With black blood coming out of the mouth.
"Mr Lin. Why do you salute and kneel?" A middle-aged man is a rich man and one who suffers from a chronic disease. He came to take treatment as usual.
"Mr Nanggong? Have you arrived?" The old man called Mr. Lin looked back. Looking at his loyal patient who came with a few bodyguards in the back.
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