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Chapter 222, Father's Hope
"Brother Huang, listen to me. Everyone is here. Let's let the priest try it out." Lin Fan said in a helpful voice.

"Lin Fan, I gave you a chance to enter the house just to see your face. You and I are highly educated people. This kind of feudal superstitious method can cure diseases. What is the reform and opening up of our country? It's a master dance!" Although Lin Fan came forward to explain, Huang Yin also scolded his head and face.

"Sir, our Taoism is not a feudal superstition, and our Chinese medicine is also..."

"Don't explain, it is impossible for me to let my daughter receive your unscientific medical methods. Do you really think that all the doctors and scientists in the world are dead?" Li Changfeng wanted to introduce Huang Yin to their Taoist traditional Chinese medicine. Ethics, but before he finished his introduction, Huang Yin interrupted him.Moreover, Huang Yin's posture was like avoiding the plague god, and he didn't want to communicate too much with Li Changfeng.

Seeing this situation, Li Changfeng felt that it was reasonable for a scholar to meet a soldier, but he couldn't tell.What's more ironic is that Huang Yin is still a highly educated intellectual, and he can't listen to other people's explanation... He looked at Hu Wenjun very helplessly

Hu Wenjun is very clear that it is very difficult to talk to Huang Yin, and judging from the situation, Hu Wenjun feels that today is the last time Huang Yin is willing to meet them. With Huang Yin's character, after missing this opportunity Hu Wenjun and the others will never be given another chance.

So when Li Changfeng looked at Hu Wenjun, looking for what to do next, Hu Wenjun blinked at Li Changfeng. Li Changfeng was not stupid, he knew what Hu Wenjun meant for him to directly show his hand.Li Changfeng shook his head lightly, then glanced at Huang Yin who was still communicating with Lin Fan, expressing that he dare not...

Hu Wenjun directly frowned and pouted at Li Changfeng... Under Hu Wenjun's repeated gestures and urging, Li Changfeng carefully put down the medicine box, then walked slowly to Huang Linlin's window, and stretched out his hand to weigh a few acupuncture points on Huang Linlin's calf.

"Sour, sour, so sour..." Just as everyone was arguing, Huang Linlin's voice was like a starting gun, making everyone stop arguing and turn to the hospital bed.

Lin Fan was the first to react. He knew very well that Huang Yin was very disgusted with feudal superstition, and he had no good impression of Li Changfeng. At this time, Li Changfeng's direct diagnosis without Huang Yin's consent would definitely cause an uproar, so Lin Fan panicked. He stepped forward and pressed Li Changfeng's shoulder first, and said, "Daozhang Li, you...why did you start the diagnosis directly. We haven't finished talking here..."

Lin Fan pretended to blame Li Changfeng and kept complaining about Li Changfeng, and observed Huang Yin's attitude from the corner of his eye, fearing that Huang Yin would be furious and drive them all out of the ward.

"Lin Fan, get out of the way!" Huang Yin frowned and said sternly.

"No, Lao Huang, listen to me..." Hearing Huang Yin's tone, Lin Fan felt that he was really angry, and hurriedly tried to persuade him.

"I said you get out of the way." Huang Yin repeated in a deep voice.Talking and walking towards the hospital bed.

"That old Huang, Li Daochang is also kind, don't..." Seeing Huang Yin's posture as if he was about to make a move, Lin Fan hurried forward to dissuade him.

"I'll let you get out of the way." Huang Yin pulled Lin Fan aside, leaving Li Changfeng trembling in front of Huang Yin.

"That Daoist Li, right? Why don't you show it to my daughter?" Huang Yin suddenly turned around.

"What the hell?" Lin Fan, who was dragged around, couldn't believe his ears. Just now, Huang Yin rejected Li Changfeng like a plague god, so why did his attitude change so much now?

"Old Lin, please don't talk, Linlin's legs and feet have been numb for several years. Just now she was sore. It seems that the priest has some tricks." Huang Yin said thoughtfully.

Seeing something interesting, Hu Wenjun hurriedly brought Li Changfeng's medicine box over, and said to Li Changfeng who was still in a daze, "Mr. Huang told you to take a look again, so you just take a look after that, why are you still in a daze."

After Li Changfeng got everyone's approval, he didn't hesitate anymore. He unfolded the medicine box, and several rows of silver needles were instantly displayed in front of everyone.He wiped the top of the medicine box with his long sleeves, and a few silver needles were missing from the medicine box, and the silver needles were already in his hand at this time.With quick eyesight and quick hands, he immediately inserted the needle into the previously pressed acupuncture points.

Anxious Huang Yin immediately stepped forward to rub Huang Linlin's legs and asked about the situation eagerly, as if after Li Changfeng applied the needle, Huang Linlin could walk on the ground... At least Huang Yin expected so.

"How is it, Linlin, do you feel it?" Huang Yin asked anxiously.A father rekindled his hope when he heard his daughter shouting about the pain in his legs and feet. It can be seen that Huang Yin has broken his heart for his daughter's illness.At this moment, no matter Hu Wenjun, Lin Fan, or Li Changfeng could understand Huang Yin's irritability just now.

"I still had the feeling just now, but now I don't have it anymore." Huang Linlin replied truthfully.

After hearing this, Huang Yin turned to look at Li Changfeng, and Li Changfeng hurriedly explained: "This is normal, please wait a little longer, Mr. Huang."

This time, Huang Yin no longer had any distrust or resistance. Instead, he lay quietly beside his daughter's bed, pressing her legs while patiently waiting for the follow-up results.

"It's moving, it's moving!" After only a few minutes, Lin Fan was the first to notice Huang Linlin's strangeness.

"What moved? Where did it move?" Huang Yin raised his hands to check Huang Linlin's legs, but found nothing.

"It's Linlin's toe." Lin Fan hurriedly reminded.

At Lin Fan's reminder, Huang Yin lifted the quilt from Huang Linlin's feet and saw the little girl's toes moving freely.

"This is great! It's great! Daoist, please continue to give acupuncture so that my daughter's legs can move." Huang Yin excitedly held Li Changfeng's hand, as if he was holding the last hope.

Li Changfeng glanced at Hu Wenjun, Hu Wenjun nodded slightly, and then Li Changfeng said very politely: "Mr. Huang, you are a friend of Hu Wenjun, that is, a friend of our Fengling Temple. I will definitely do my best to treat your daughter. It's just... ..."

"Just what? Do you need money? How much do you need? As long as my daughter can walk on the ground, you can pay as much as you want." Huang Yin interrupted Li Changfeng anxiously.

"Mr. Huang, it's not about money. The acupuncture and moxibustion techniques of our Fengling Temple can indeed heal your daughter's legs, but Chinese medicine also pays attention to slow work and conditioning. You need to give me more time, and..." Li Changfeng wanted to speak and then end.

"And what? As long as you need it, Mr. Li, I will fully cooperate."

"Let me speak for the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest's Fengling temple is complete with all kinds of equipment, and there are abundant herbs around the Taoist temple. The conditions there are better. It is best to hope that you and your daughter can stay in Fengling temple for a while, so that the He treated Linlin properly." Hu Wenjun explained in detail.

"Okay, it's all up to you." Huang Yin fully agreed.

(End of this chapter)