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"Xin'er!" Fang Yi is startled and pours on Fang Kexin, calling out: "Xin'er, wake up, Xin'er, don't scare dad."

"Mr. Fang." Seeing that Fang Yi is crazy, he pours on Fang Kexin and yells. Two doctors nearby immediately go to pull him away. Another two doctors rush to check Fang Kexin.

"Stop, what are you doing?" Lin Ming had to drink one of the doctors. The doctor was startled by his loud drink. He immediately turned his head and looked at him with anger and confusion.

He couldn't understand why the young man suddenly stopped him.

"Who told you to sedate Fang Kexin?" Then, Lin Ming came over, took the needle in the doctor's hand, and threw it aside.

"Who are you?" The doctor looked at Lin Ming and asked.

Lin Ming didn't say much, but said directly, "didn't you hear what Mr. Fang said just now? If you don't get out of here soon, you will delay me to see the patient. "

"You? See a doctor? " All the doctors looked at Fang Kexin on the bed and Lin Ming. The last doctor suddenly felt something. With an unbelievable look, he asked Fang Yi, "Mr. Fang, the doctor you just mentioned, isn't that the boy?"

His tone with a strong contempt, let Lin Ming listen to the heart quite a little uncomfortable.

"That's right." Fang Yi has calmed down at this time. He was really scared by Fang Kexin's sudden hematemesis just now. Now that Lin Ming is here, he doesn't have to worry so much.

"Mr. Fang, you're making a mess." The old doctor of traditional Chinese medicine in his early seventies was very angry and said, "if this hairy boy is a miracle doctor, then I've been a doctor for decades

"What are you?" Lin Ming hummed, "you depend on the old to sell the old."

Seeing that the old man called himself a hairy boy, he was also a little upset. He said in secret, what kind of quacks are these people? Fang Kexin can't cure herself. She still has to go, and everyone thinks she is a hairy boy.

"You..." the old TCM doctor's face was flushed by Lin Ming's words. He couldn't say a complete word.

"Mr. Fang, you are really confused. Among the more than ten Chinese and Western medicine doctors here, which one is not the best in medicine, how can you bring in a kid who pretends to be a supernatural being?" Another Western medicine also looks angry.

"Playing the devil?" Lin Ming almost couldn't resist a slap and asked coldly, "which eye did you see me pretending to be a ghost?"

"Well, if you didn't have the ability to play tricks, how could Mr. Fang bring you in?"

Not only the doctor but also everyone thinks that Fang Yi is desperate about Kexin's strange disease and starts to look for superstition. Otherwise, they can't understand why Lin Ming is here.

"Well, you all shut up." Fang Yi swept the doctors around with a green face, and then said to Lin Ming, "Dr. Lin, they are also worried about my daughter's condition. Since they don't want to leave, let them stay and watch. Will this hinder you from seeing a doctor for my daughter?"

Lin Ming didn't say anything. These doctors were like firecrackers, and they all yelled.

"Don't be confused, Mr. Fang. Your daughter's strange illness can't be dealt with by a kid who pretends to be a God or a ghost." Just now the Western doctor said again.

"Mr. Fang, in this way, you let the boy out first. I really don't want to see him. Then I'll try to treat your daughter with the acupuncture technique passed down by my family."

Just now the old Chinese medicine doctor in his early seventies was really mad by Lin Ming's saying that he was old-fashioned. He didn't want to see Lin Ming appear in front of him again.

Fang Yi is really angry with these stubborn quack doctors. They can't drive them away. They protect Fang Kexin in the hospital bed and don't let Lin Ming do it.

"Oh? Do you have a silver needle? " At this time, Lin Ming looked at the old man and said.

The old Chinese medicine doctor glanced at Lin Ming contemptuously, "how, you seem to know acupuncture as well."

"I naturally know acupuncture." Lin Ming Li nodded as he took it for granted.

The old doctor was stunned, and then laughed, "I think you can do embroidery needles." then his face sank, he waved his hand to Lin Ming and said, "well, don't get in my way here. Go out. I want to apply needles."

Then the old doctor took out a roll of animal skin like things from a medicine box and opened it. Dozens of silver needles suddenly appeared inside.

"Mr. Fang," he said to Fang Yi, an old Chinese medicine doctor, with a look of great pride, "I haven't used this set of silver needles for more than ten years. If it wasn't for the moment of life and death, I would not use my acupuncture technique. Today, if you hadn't brought a no three no four person in, you wouldn't have forced me to use this set of acupuncture technique."

Lin Ming couldn't help rolling his eyes. He didn't want to worry about anything with the old TCM doctor. Then he said, "there's a saying that learning is not before and after, and the master is the master. Haven't you heard of it?"

The old doctor was stunned, and everyone was even more stunned. Then a burst of mocking laughter broke out.

"Ha ha..."

"What he said is, can he also know acupuncture and moxibustion, and he is more powerful than Zhang?"

"The boy must be crazy about money. He really thinks he has the ability to pretend to be a ghost, and then he can get money from Mr. Fang."

"Boy, I'll warn you for the last time. Leave here immediately. Mr. Fang will be fooled by you. We are famous doctors, but we won't be fooled by you."

At the end of the day, three doctors came, looking like they were going to drive Lin out.

"Well," Lin Mingwang said to the old TCM doctor, "I'm not embarrassed. I'll give Fang Kexin an injection later. If I can wake Fang Kexin up, you'll immediately apologize to me and take back your no three no four words just now, OK?"

"Ha ha," the old doctor said with a smile. Then his face sank and he waved his hand. "I don't have time to fool around with you."

Fang Yi knew that the opportunity was coming, and quickly said, "Mr. Zhang, please let him have a try. I don't worry about Xin'er. If he can't wake Xin'er up, I'll drive him out immediately without your help."

"This..." since Fang Yi said so, the old TCM doctor and all the doctors stopped talking. Anyway, he just asked Lin Ming to have a try.

And in their opinion, how could Lin Ming know acupuncture when he was young? Even if Lin Ming knew acupuncture, it was impossible to wake up Fang Kexin who had a strange disease just by acupuncture.