"Who is this?"

Chen Mao looked at Lin Yang and asked in confusion.

"Is the new doctor from Sanzhitang?"

"It doesn't look like it!"

"And it's too young, right? Can such a young doctor do it?"

People were talking and pointing their fingers.

Luo Qian was dumbfounded and didn't know how to introduce Lin Yang to everyone.

"You kill my dad, you won't die well!" The family of the dead patient was so excited that he rushed up and beat him up.

At this time, a sirens sounded outside, and then several policemen walked in.

"Who is the person in charge here?" A male police officer, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, came to the crowd and asked loudly.

"I..." Luo Qian said with difficulty.

"We received a call from the police that you are suspected of selling fake medicines and causing death. Please assist us in the investigation and go with us." The police officer said seriously.

Luo Qian's face was pale, her eyes were dazed, and she nodded dullly.

I don’t know how many people feel distressed when such a great beauty showed such a desperate expression.

Although the fake medicine was caused by Yan Lang, Luo Qian also has all the responsibility.

Most of these Sanzhitangs cannot be opened anymore.

People sighed.

But just as a few people were about to leave the clinic, the families blocked the door.

"No leave!"

"If these quack doctors don't give us an explanation, they can't leave!"

"Give my parents back my life!"

"We want justice!"

Everyone was excited.

"Please cooperate with our work. Please send the patient to the hospital for treatment in time. We will give you an explanation about this case, and please wait for our notification at any time."

The policeman said patiently.

But some unruly people still refused to listen and refused to let go.

At this time, the policeman, who was one, three, five, and three, shouted with a stern face.

"Everyone is detained by obstructing official duties!"

If you keep this sound, they're shocked.

The crowd slowly made way.

Yan Lang and Luo Qian were about to be taken to the police car.

Things seem to be settled like this.

"Comrade Police, please wait a moment." Suddenly, Lin Yang shouted behind him.

"What's wrong?"

"Can we go there later?"

"Go over later? Do you have to choose a zodiac auspicious day?"

"No, the situation of these patients is very critical now. We need to treat them immediately. I need the cooperation of Dr. Luo. After we have cured these patients, we will go to the police station to cooperate with your investigation. Is it okay?" Lin Yang said.

The police looked at each other.

Chen Mao couldn't help but speak out: "Even I can't cure it. Except for Doctor Luo, it's impossible for anyone else to cure these patients! Don't delay time here."

"Your knowledge is too short-sighted." Lin Yang glanced at him and said.

"What did you say?" Chen Mao was furious.

Several police officers looked at each other, discussed it for a while, and made a decision.

"Human life is at stake, how long does it take?" asked a policeman with a national face.

"One hour is enough."

"Okay, let's give you an hour!"

"Then please bother the police and let the families go out first, and we will treat them now."

"good!"

Several people nodded and began to persuade people to leave the clinic.

Chen Mao retreated out with anger on his face and stared at Lin Yang viciously.

It is said that there are miracle doctors in Jiangcheng City Center. The great doctor is named Luo Beiming, and the little doctor is Chen Mao. Who is this guy? How dare you say that he is short-sighted? Is this reasonable?

"Okay, I want to see what you have!" Chen Mao said angrily.

Lin Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense to him, so he directly untied the shirt of the patient who seemed to be dead before, and his hands were pressing regularly on his heart.

It was a fantasy to try to save the five patients here in an hour.

Don’t say that Chen Mao doesn’t believe it, Luo Qian doesn’t believe it either.

The families of the patients and passers-by were not convinced. You should know that these people have just come out of the city hospital, and most of them are vegetatives. How can they save vegetatives?

"Prepare acupuncture and decoct medicine, quickly."

Lin Yang drank low.

Luo Qian seemed to have come back to her senses.

"Lin Yang, you..."

"Go and do it!" Lin Yang shouted again, his voice extremely serious.

Luo Qian was startled. Seeing Lin Yang's unprecedented concentration in his eyes, she didn't dare to refute it, and immediately ran away.

After a moment, a set of bright silver needles were placed beside Lin Yang.

Luo Qian ran to the medicine cabinet alone to grab the medicine.

But halfway through the catch, she seemed to have thought of something and looked at Lin Yang with tears in her eyes: "Many precious medicines have been lost by Yan Lang. I don't know which ones are real and which are fake?"

She couldn't tell the authenticity of the previous Angelica, and she had already begun to doubt her medical skills.

"After you catch it, put it on the counter, lined up." Lin Yang said while applying needles.

Luo Qian was confused, but now she was racing against time, so how could she hesitate?

After picking up the medicine, Luo Qian lined up in a row.

Lin Yang on the other side just glanced at him and then put his eyes back on the silver needle in front of him, and he kept muttering slowly:

"One, three, four, and nine are fake medicines."

Luo Qian was struck by lightning.

Can you tell the truth at just one glance?

"What should I do?" she asked in a trembling voice.

"Use roasted licorice, fried citrus aurantium, Bupleurum, and peony instead."

"good..."

Luo Qian nodded and ran to suffer.

Yan Lang stood aside and shivered, and no one outside the door dared to say anything.

At this moment, Lin Yang had already stabbed twelve needles on the old man's chest, and the dazzling silver needles were like stars, very beautiful.

"Twelve-chamber thorns?"

Chen Mao looked at Yinzhen and was slightly stunned, sneering: "When I treated this old man before, I used twelve thorns! But it was useless, so don't waste your energy."

Lin Yang continued to apply the needle as if he hadn't heard Chen Mao's words.

But he saw his palms like clouds and his ten fingers like snakes, pulling the silver needle on the needle bag.

Silver needles as thin as hair turned around his fingertips, living like swimming fish, and then fell steadily on the old man.

A set of movements flowing and magical skills.

People were stunned.

And as these silver needles fell, the old man, who had no movement, suddenly started to cough violently.

"Ahem...It's ahhh..."

This cough shocked everyone.
To be continued...