Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Fang Lin had no interest in what he was talking about. After all, the combined wealth of the entire Ouyang family was only one thousandth less than his own.

However, with Ouyang Lin's promise, Fang Lin can be regarded as having his own power and foothold in Seoul.

"Well, I will try my best. Next, I will control the old man's condition first, and then provide auxiliary treatment during recuperation. I believe he can fully recover in ten days at most." Fang Lin said with confidence.

"Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Fang. Although Mr. Shi had a little disagreement with you just now, he is absolutely sincere to the Ouyang family.

I will arrange for someone to inquire about the Zhu family now. If you need anything, just ask Mr. Shi. The Ouyang family's financial account will be open to you within 20 hours. "

After bowing several times to express his gratitude, Ouyang Lin explained and immediately led a few strong men out of the villa.

"Ten days? This is a terminal illness! How is this possible? Mr. Shi, are you sure he is not a liar?"

"Mr. Shi, it's not that we don't believe you, it's that we don't believe that boy. He said he was cured! This... I'm afraid even a god descending to earth can't do this, right?"

"To be honest, it's hard to say whether Mr. Ouyang can last for ten days! I want to see how this boy can regain his youth?"

"If you dare to lie to us, my scalpel is not a vegetarian. I guarantee that I can cut him thousands of times without dying."

Fang Lin's words immediately caused the Ouyang family's family doctors to explode. Although they were all discussed quietly in private, Fang Lin listened to every word, and the doubts came again overwhelmingly.

Fang Lin was in no mood to refute these people, if it weren't for the Ouyang family that would be needed in the next contest with the Zhu family. This kind of disease is indeed nothing in Fang Lin's eyes.

The reason why I say ten days is because the meeting between the three provinces is coming soon, and Fang Lin only has so much time.

He must smash Yao Chengjun's plan in these short ten days and relieve the crisis of Handong Province being attacked from both sides.

After obtaining the spirit of the Fuxi Divine Clan, it would be even more perfect if Seoul City could take that shot at Chuzhou Province from behind.

"What are Mr. Fang going to do next? Is there anything we need to prepare and help with?"

Anyway, it was Fang Lin who pretended to be so. If the old man couldn't recover within ten days, it would be Fang Lin who got slapped in the face.

Shi Aiguo already had some admiration and admiration for Fang Lin. In addition, treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor would not cause any loss to him, so after glaring at everyone, he said seriously to Fang Lin.

"No need for now, I will make a prescription later, and you will need to worry about it then." He took out a set of silver needles from the Qiankun pot with his fingertips and said slowly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fang, the Ouyang family doesn't have much of anything, just a lot of money and a reserve of precious medicinal materials.

However, this is a terminal disease. In the old man's conventional wisdom, melanoma requires surgery or radiotherapy. Are you going to use these silver needles to treat it? "

With his brows furrowed, Shi Aiguo asked, his heart filled with doubts again.

"Your Ouyang family doesn't have the medicinal materials I want. Also, the method is not important, what is important is the effect.

If surgery and radiotherapy are still effective, there is no need for Ouyang Lin to invite me. "

Quickly walking to Ouyang Bielin, Fang Lin motioned to the Ouyang family to lift up the old man's clothes and take off his clothes, and said with confidence in his chest.

Are there any medicinal materials that Ouyang’s family doesn’t have? Ouyang's family doctors couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

The sound comes.

Can acupuncture treat terminal illnesses? Everyone present except Gao Meilan also laughed.

China has thousands of years of history, and Chinese medicine is even more profound. It’s not that we look down on Chinese medicine techniques. It is unheard of to say that acupuncture can be useful for someone who is just suffering from a terminal illness.

Fang Lin didn't care about what these people thought. He used his clairvoyance eyes to find the location of the lung metastasis, and transferred his vitality to the silver needles. With a movement like flowing clouds and flowing water, twelve needles were placed in a row in the blink of an eye.

Then he took out a box of silver needles, found many blackened bones, and quickly inserted them using almost the same technique.

There were also many Chinese medicine practitioners present, who often performed acupuncture to save lives.

First, you must find the basic acupuncture points, and then slowly rotate them into the body. They had never heard of someone like Fang Lin, who could administer dozens of needles in an instant, and the acupuncture points were exactly the same.

Such a steady and clean movement immediately shocked everyone present and opened their mouths from ear to ear. How could there be any taunting at all? It was simply astonishing.

"This... this is..." Suddenly one of the Chinese medicine doctors suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Fang Lindao in disbelief.

"what is this?"

"This...this is Huangdi Jingtian's acupuncture technique!"

"Are you talking about the long-lost Huangdi Jingtian acupuncture technique that is said to be able to bring the dead back to life? No...it's unlikely, right?"

"I... this is my first time seeing it too! I just saw a simple description of the technique in a classical medical book before. I can't be wrong."

Not everyone is familiar with Huangdi Jingtian Acupuncture, but as long as you are a medical student, you will have heard of it, but it is basically just a legend.

But no one expected that they would be lucky enough to see the real thing today, and they were so shocked that they couldn't say a word for a while.

"Quick... look! The silver needle has turned black, and... there is also black liquid oozing out."

"Old... old man, you... are you awake? Amitabha, thank God. It's great that you can wake up. How do you feel?"

"Mr. Fang is indeed a heavenly being! He woke up with just a simple acupuncture. It's amazing."

In astonishment, Ouyang Bielin suddenly opened his eyes slowly and slightly tiredly. Suddenly everyone was so excited that he cried with joy, and they all came to greet him with concern.

"I didn't expect this old man to be quite virtuous. I can see that everyone is sincerely happy for him to wake up." Gao Meilan leaned gently on Fang Lin's shoulder and said.

"Well, the old man's problem is basically gone. If he uses my prescription for a few more days, he will be basically cured." Fang Lin nodded in agreement.

"Fang...Mr. Fang, are you here? I...I really don't know how to thank you. I...I'm sorry for you! I was in the live fish house before..."

Thinking of the humiliation the Ouyang family had given Fang Lin in the fish house, Ouyang Belin burst into tears with guilt.

"It's just a misunderstanding. You need to rest now, but don't let me save you." Fang Lin said with a generous smile.

Although the old man didn't say anything more, after Fang Lin took out the silver needle, a lot of color appeared on the old man's pale face.

Obviously, Ouyang Belin's body was improving at a speed visible to the naked eye. All the doubts everyone had about Fang Lin were instantly converted into gratitude and admiration, and naturally there was a lot of praise.

"I wonder what kind of medicine Mr. Fang wants to prescribe?" Shi Aiguo asked after everyone calmed down. Fang Lin had no interest in what he was talking about. After all, the combined wealth of the entire Ouyang family was only one thousandth less than his own.

However, with Ouyang Lin's promise, Fang Lin can be regarded as having his own power and foothold in Seoul.

"Well, I will try my best. Next, I will control the old man's condition first, and then provide auxiliary treatment during recuperation. I believe he can fully recover in ten days at most." Fang Lin said with confidence.

"Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Fang. Although Mr. Shi had some differences with you just now, he is absolutely sincere to the Ouyang family.

I will arrange for people to inquire about the Zhu family now. If you need anything, just ask Mr. Shi. The Ouyang family's financial account will be open to you within 20 hours. "

After bowing several times to express his gratitude, Ouyang Lin explained and immediately led a few strong men out of the villa.

"Ten days? This is a terminal illness! How is this possible? Mr. Shi, are you sure he is not a liar?"

"Mr. Shi, it's not that we don't believe you, it's that we don't believe that boy. He said he was cured! This... I'm afraid even a god descending to earth can't do this, right?" .??.??

"To be honest, it's hard to say whether Mr. Ouyang can last for ten days! I want to see how this boy can regain his youth?"

"If you dare to lie to us, my scalpel is not a vegetarian. I guarantee that I can cut him thousands of times without dying."

Fang Lin's words immediately caused the Ouyang family's family doctors to explode. Although they were all discussed quietly in private, Fang Lin listened to every word, and the doubts came again overwhelmingly.

Fang Lin was in no mood to refute these people, if it weren't for the Ouyang family that would be needed in the next contest with the Zhu family. This kind of disease is indeed nothing in Fang Lin's eyes.

The reason why I say ten days is because the meeting between the three provinces is coming soon, and Fang Lin only has so much time.

He must smash Yao Chengjun's plan in these short ten days and relieve the crisis of Handong Province being attacked from both sides.

After obtaining the spirit of the Fuxi Divine Clan, it would be even more perfect if Seoul City could take that shot at Chuzhou Province from behind.

"What are Mr. Fang going to do next? Is there anything we need to prepare and help with?"

Anyway, it was Fang Lin who pretended to be so. If the old man couldn't recover within ten days, it would be Fang Lin who got slapped in the face.

Shi Aiguo already had some admiration and admiration for Fang Lin. In addition, treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor would not cause any loss to him, so after glaring at everyone, he said seriously to Fang Lin.

"No need for now, I will make a prescription later, and you will need to worry about it then." He took out a set of silver needles from the Qiankun pot with his fingertips and said slowly.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fang, the Ouyang family doesn't have much of anything, just a lot of money and a reserve of precious medicinal materials.

However, this is a terminal disease. In the old man's conventional wisdom, melanoma requires surgery or radiotherapy. Are you going to use these silver needles to treat it? "

With his brows furrowed, Shi Aiguo asked, his heart filled with doubts again.

"Your Ouyang family doesn't have the medicinal materials I want. Also, the method is not important, what is important is the effect.

If surgery and radiotherapy are still effective, there is no need for Ouyang Lin to invite me. "

Quickly walking to Ouyang Bielin, Fang Lin motioned to the Ouyang family to lift up the old man's clothes and take off his clothes, and said with confidence in his chest.

Are there any medicinal materials that Ouyang’s family doesn’t have? Ouyang's family doctors couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

The sound comes.

Can acupuncture treat terminal illnesses? Everyone present except Gao Meilan also laughed.

China has thousands of years of history, and Chinese medicine is even more profound. It’s not that we look down on Chinese medicine techniques. It is unheard of to say that acupuncture can be useful for someone who is just suffering from a terminal illness.

Fang Lin didn't care about what these people thought. He used his clairvoyance eyes to find the location of the lung metastasis, and transferred his vitality to the silver needles. With a movement like flowing clouds and flowing water, twelve needles were placed in a row in the blink of an eye.

Then he took out a box of silver needles, found many blackened bones, and quickly inserted them using almost the same technique.

There were also many Chinese medicine practitioners present, who often performed acupuncture to save lives.

First, you must find the basic acupuncture points, and then slowly rotate them into the body. They had never heard of someone like Fang Lin, who could administer dozens of needles in an instant, and the acupuncture points were exactly the same.

Such steady, precise and clean movements immediately shocked everyone present and opened their mouths from ear to ear. How could there be any taunting at all? It was simply astonishing.

"This... this is..." Suddenly one of the Chinese medicine doctors suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Fang Lindao in disbelief.

"what is this?"

"This...this is Huangdi Jingtian's acupuncture technique!"

"Are you talking about the long-lost Huangdi Jingtian Acupuncture Technique that is said to be able to bring the dead back to life? No...it's unlikely, right?"

"I... this is my first time seeing it too! I just saw a simple description of the technique in a classical medical book before. I can't be wrong."

Not everyone is familiar with Huangdi Jingtian Acupuncture, but as long as you are a medical student, you will have heard of it, but it is basically just a legend.

But no one expected that they would be lucky enough to see the real thing today, and they were so shocked that they couldn't say a word for a while.

"Quick... look! The silver needle has turned black, and... there is also black liquid oozing out."

"Old... old man, you... are you awake? Amitabha, thank God. It's great that you can wake up. How do you feel?"

"Mr. Fang is indeed a heavenly being! He woke up with just a simple acupuncture. It's amazing."

In shock, Ouyang Bielin suddenly opened his eyes slowly and slightly tiredly. Suddenly everyone was so excited that he cried with joy, and they all came to greet him with concern.

"I didn't expect this old man to be quite virtuous. I can see that everyone is sincerely happy for him to wake up." Gao Meilan leaned gently on Fang Lin's shoulder and said.

"Well, the old man's problem is basically gone. If he uses my prescription for a few more days, he will be basically cured." Fang Lin nodded in agreement.

"Fang...Mr. Fang, are you here? I...I really don't know how to thank you. I...I'm sorry for you! I was in the live fish house before..."

Thinking of the humiliation the Ouyang family had given Fang Lin in the fish house, Ouyang Belin burst into tears with guilt.

"It's just a misunderstanding. You need to rest now, but don't let me save you." Fang Lin said with a generous smile.

Although the old man didn't say anything more, after Fang Lin took out the silver needle, a lot of color appeared on the old man's pale face.

Obviously, Ouyang Belin's body was improving at a speed visible to the naked eye. All the doubts everyone had about Fang Lin were instantly converted into gratitude and admiration, and naturally there was a lot of praise.

"I wonder what kind of medicine Mr. Fang wants to prescribe?" Shi Aiguo asked after everyone calmed down.