When Wang Xin saw that the man was breathing rapidly and sweating profusely, he hurriedly said, "Don't panic first, lie down slowly on the ground, I'll take your pulse and diagnose it."

"I, I'm really out of reach. You can send me to the hospital for a doctor." The young man said in a daze.

"I am the doctor, please let me see." Wang Xin said.

"Okay, okay..." The young man slowly lay down to the ground with Wang Xin's support.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Xin quickly took his pulse, and his face turned a little solemn: "It turns out that he had a heart disease, and it was acute. It's probably too late to send it to the hospital."

Lin Zhengtian glanced at him and said, "He is probably caused by his heart disease because of the qi and blood flow, and there are some toxins in his body. You should apply an injection, and I will watch it from the side."

"Yes, Master." Wang Xin hurriedly took out the silver needle.

Lin Zhengtian nodded, and then said to Tian Jingya next to him: "Jingya, you should learn a little too. You now have the Five Poisons Body and have practiced the magic of the Poison Medicine Sect. If you use it well in the future, you will definitely achieve great success."

"Yes, grandpa." Tian Jingya nodded and stared at Wang Xinshi's needle intently.

However, when her eyes fell on the young man, she felt that those eyes were a little familiar. If she took off the mask, she might be able to recognize who it was.

But now the young man is in a critical condition, and Tian Jingya doesn't have much to say, but just pays attention to Wang Xin's method of using needles.

Wang Xin took a deep breath, a gust of energy surged in his body, and then stabbed at the young man.

Since Lynch handed over the Qingnang Scroll to Wang Xin and allowed him to understand the Five Animal Show inside, Wang Xin has entered the ranks of ancient martial artists and has cultivated some energy in his body.

Of course, these qi and energy are still far from true qi.

However, it still played a key role in Wang Xin's usual treatment.

After several silver needles fell, the patient had improved, his breathing stabilized, and his face returned to normal.

"No," Lin Zhengtian praised: "Wang Xin, you are becoming more and more skillful in applying needles now, and you have your own understanding of the use of Qi and energy."

"Thanks to the master and his master's teaching, it's a pity that the master is not here, otherwise I would definitely surprise him." Wang Xin couldn't help but say proudly.

Tian Jingya's face was heavy: "Wang Xin, although you used your energy to stop the young man's heart disease, you didn't see you completely cure him."

"No, the seven-injection of the Ice Soul I used was taught by my master." Wang Xin took the patient's pulse again and couldn't help but be stunned.

As Tian Jingya said, although the condition was stopped, the young man's heart disease was not cured.

If we follow common sense, as long as we cooperate with Qi Jin, the seven-acupuncture of the Bing Po can immediately improve the patient's heart disease.

Even if the heart disease is serious, it can at least restore the patient to half of his or her health.

But now there is no effect.

Just when Wang Xin was worried, the young man suddenly said, "Doctor, thank you, I already feel much better."

"It's a pity that your symptoms have been cured, but I haven't cured the root cause of your heart disease." Wang Xin said.

"Doctor, it seems that you should be a master. Otherwise, you can send me home and show me a few more times. Don't worry, I will never treat you badly." The young man begged.

Wang Xin was stunned and looked at Lin Zhengtian with some hesitation, saying, "Master, this patient..."

Lin Zhengtian said without any hesitation: "The patient's condition seems to be very complicated, and it seems that it can't be cured immediately. Our doctor's job is to treat the disease. Now, send him home first. After the disease is cured, we can leave."

"But Master, Master, is already waiting for us outside. If you miss it, how bad would it be?" Wang Xin said.

"If you miss it, you miss it. Just call Lynch and explain it to him. However, the patient's illness cannot be delayed. Besides, I see that he is alone and has no personal care. If he goes back alone and has any problems on the way, he will really regret it for life." Lin Zhengtian was in his arms, and the patients he saw naturally would not leave him behind and ignore them.

When Tian Jingya saw this situation, she had to say, "This is the case. I'll contact Lynch and let him find us later."

"Well, Jingya, please give Lynch a call." Lin Zhengtian arranged: "Wang Xin, be careful to help the patient up, carry him on his back, and send him to his house."

"Yes, Master." Wang Xin agreed and immediately helped the young man up.

But at this moment, a faint voice came: "No need to send him back, this person is not sick."

The three of them were stunned and turned their heads to look at each other, and suddenly they showed a look of joy.

The person who came was Lynch who was rushing over.

Originally, Lynch was going to receive the reception outside the exit, but he was worried that his grandfather's health would enter the exit through connections and come directly to pick him up.

At this moment, seeing Lynch come over, a hint of panic flashed in the young man's eyes.

"Since you have someone to pick you up, I'll go back by myself, so don't bother you." The young man hurriedly broke free from Wang Xin and was about to leave the side.

"Tian Junhao, you are here, why are you in a hurry to leave? Will you be able to chat?" Lynch stopped the young man.

"What Tian Junhao, I don't know what you are talking about." The young man dodged.

Lynch snorted coldly, and his hand changed. A silver needle flew out. The mask on his face was shot and the strap fell off immediately. He immediately showed a handsome cheek, very familiar.

"It's really Tian Junhao! No wonder, I felt a little familiar just now." Tian Jingya exclaimed. She was placed under house arrest in the Tian family before. She had met Tian Junhao several times and had a deep impression of him.

Lin Zhengtian was blurred when he saw it and couldn't help but ask, "Lynch, what's going on? Do you know him?"

"Master, you are here. This person has a heart disease, why do you say he is not sick?" Wang Xin's focus was only on the patient's condition.

Lynch shook his head and said, "You took your pulse just now, but didn't you see that there was a toxin in his body?"

"It's true, but I think this patient cannot take poison, it should be just a residual drug from some drugs..." Wang Xin said.

"Then you happened to be wrong. It was these toxins that caused the illusion of heart disease in his body. This was just a trick for him to play."

Lynch glanced at Tian Junhao.

Tian Junhao's whole body trembled, and finally sighed helplessly: "Okay, Lynch, I know you are very powerful, and I admit that this is indeed an illusion caused by toxins."

"Why do you do this?" Wang Xin was furious. He was kind-hearted to save the disease, but he didn't expect that he was pretending to be sick.
Chapter completed!