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Chapter 18 I am the young master!

I saw that Lantian was not too slow and the method of re-made acupuncture points on the woman was different from the first time. This time the force was heavier, and the acupuncture points were more complicated and the process was more complicated.

Damn, this purple cold grass is indeed different for thousands of years. The coldness can penetrate the woman's body and penetrate into my fingers. How toxic the poison I have refined is so toxic? I really want to try it.

But now is not the time to think about this. Lan Tian shook his head, focused his attention, and lucked again, and clicked the acupoints.

The situation still remains unchanged.

Xiao Xuan saw that the last technique was a little familiar. It was the one that Lan Tian used for the first time, which made his mother's body warm up, but now her body and body were as cold as a cellar, and the frost on her eyebrows became thicker.

Lan Tian turned around and shouted anxiously at Mr. Feng: "Nite!"

The doctor who practiced the medicine had Yin Needle with him. Mr. Feng didn't ask much, and didn't care about any etiquette. He took out the box from his pocket and handed it to Lan Tian.

Although the acupoints are effective, their effects are not lasting. The calories are strangled in the body before they are born. Lan Tian opened a box to get the needle and applied five needles to the woman's lower abdomen, forming a 212 shape.

The cold uterus is resistant and can block some of the chills.

Lantian began to apply needles on his upper body, and the main part was concentrated on his arms and back neck.

These few needles accelerate blood circulation and bring heat out no matter what.

The needle was applied, and the frost on the woman's eyebrows slowly melted and turned into water droplets hanging on it.

When ordinary people see this situation, they look relaxed and secretly say good things, and praise the wonderful technique of the Blue Sky.

But the parties involved, Lan Tian and Feng Lao, frowned.

"My friend's acupuncture method is a bit confined to himself."

Mr. Feng made a comment at the right time, but Lan Tian didn't answer, and his eyebrows were not let go, which was considered to be his opinion.

Mr. Feng was right. He accelerated the blood process and maximized the medicinal properties of the purple cold herbs. The scene in front of him was just a flash in the pan and could not completely eliminate the cold nature.

Sure enough, in full view of the public, the water droplets on the woman's eyes condensed into an icicle again before they dripped off. And from a distance, they could feel the chill, like a real ice sculpture.

"Oh, young man, I'm still too reckless, I blame me for not being able to stop him!" Old Feng clapped his hands, shook his head and sighed helplessly.

Xiao Xuan's tears were almost dry, and he kept muttering: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. If I had money, it would be great."

Director Wang and Zhou Zi'ang's heart just now fell into their stomachs safely. Now even Mr. Feng, the top traditional Chinese medicine doctor in Yinlin, said so. This person was probably killed by Doctor Lantian. Looking at the scene just now, he thought that this boy Lantian really had the ability to revive the dead.

Lan Tian stopped his left hand, and his right hand was still doing acupoint massage, and his left hand slowly reached into his pocket.

"Blue Sky, okay, now everyone can see the ending of this woman. Leave a whole body for her!"

Zhou Zi'ang shouted, and the faint excitement in his words made many people very dissatisfied.

The Gao Supervisor, who had been silent, also said: "Young man, Chinese medicine is so profound and profound, you may not have understood it yet. I will hold you accountable."

Lan Tian reached out to pat the woman's head, spread her hands and said helplessly: "Okay, I gave up, what do you want to check."

It seems to have nothing to do with him.

Mr. Feng was a little disappointed with this young man. He thought he was like-minded, but he still took human life aside.

"Your doctor's certificate!"

"No!"

"Clinic Registration Certificate!"

"That's it!" Lan Tian searched in the folder and there was a basic version, which probably had not been approved yet. "It has not been approved yet."

"Then you are practicing medicine illegally and operating illegally. There has been an accident now. Young man, your future will be in jail."

The lady suddenly coughed.

Layers of black substance oozed out of her skin, and a mouthful of black blood spit out of her mouth, falling to the ground like a poisonous snake circling.

"Mom? Mom, are you awake?"

Xiaoxuan wiped the woman's cheeks with a tissue and asked in disbelief.

"Mom, I feel it's okay." The woman nodded, her face regained blood. Although she was still weak, she had already gained vitality.

Lan Tian exhaled, at least he forced the cold poison away, but he had pity for my little insect. He bit his fingers and sucked, and there was a small eye on it, as if it was the consequence of a worm biting.

Just after the Lantian applied the injection, the coldness still could not fade away. In desperation, he had to let his worms suck his blood to neutralize the coldness in the woman's body.

After all, there is blood from the five poisonous sacred creatures, the seven-colored Gu, and a little bit of blood was divided by the worms, and it just neutralized the cold nature. The cold nature had already completely killed the toxic cancer in the woman's body. And his worms also became victims because they could not withstand the toxic double resistance.

It's okay, I'll save it and take it out, but there's not much left of my own insect.

Refining a Gu insect is much more difficult than using it.

"What kind of method is this?"

Mr. Feng took the woman's wrist, and after taking the pulse, his expression changed drastically and looked at the blue sky.

"Calling liver fire."

Lan Tian thought carefully and gave a reason.

This is the most suitable reason he can think of. He saw it in Old Man Nie's book, but he himself didn't know.

Then he can't tell Mr. Feng that I used the poisonous insects to treat it, and that I used my own blood as the Chinese medicine!

Mr. Feng took his pulse again, and there was a trace of tears in his eyes.

"Young and promising, young and promising." Old Feng sighed repeatedly, very excited.

"Then he practices medical practice without a license and is highly supervised, which can only save him from murder."

Zhou Zi'ang stood up and pointed at Lan Tian's nose and shouted. He felt a little resentful. To be fair, this woman's illness was difficult to cure without Yinlin's equipment. Even if she had it, she would have to spend a month.

Why is this kid so relaxed? The jealous heart fire made him take off Director Wang's hand and rush out.

"This..." Gao Shujian thought for a while and felt that what Zhou Zi'ang said was still reasonable, after all, he did not have a certificate.

"Wait a minute!" Mr. Feng raised his hand and blocked Lan Tian. "I want to ask if the president of the Yinlin Traditional Chinese Medicine Federation has the right to issue him a Chinese medicine doctor certificate."

"Of course, Mr. Feng has the right." Gao Zheng bowed, and he naturally knew Mr. Feng's status in Yinlin City. "Doctor Lan, please forgive me, after all, I am a routine."

People who practice medicine will be admired by others wherever they go.

"He doesn't have a business license in this room!"

As soon as these words were said, the people in the room looked a little dim. The man could not see the situation. Director Wang also covered his face behind him, and nothing he did was useless at this time.
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