Lin Qingyue glanced in the direction of Long Yi. Although she didn't believe Long Yi, she still believed in Jiang Tiancheng. If Jiang Longyi's medical skills were good, then this guy should be quite capable.

After hesitating for a moment, she finally nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll let him try, but don't delay the flight. The plane will take off in an hour, and I need to get to the airport twenty minutes in advance."

Jiang said, "No problem, Mr. Long Yi, twenty minutes is enough, right?"

Long Yi nodded. "That's about right. Mr. Jiang, prepare a cinnabar pen and yellow paper for me, and clear out all the irrelevant people in the room."

Jiang Tiancheng nodded and went to prepare things for Long Yi immediately. Less than five minutes later, the cinnabar pen and yellow paper were delivered to Long Yi.

Seeing Long Yi pick up the yellow talisman paper, Lin Qingyue frowned slightly.

"What is this? Shaman dance?"

"Uncle Jiang, where did this guy come from? Don't be fooled by him!"

Jiang Tiancheng smiled and shook his head.

Previously, there was a Feng Shui master who cheated Jiang Tiancheng out of 200,000 yuan. Of course, that night the Feng Shui master had both legs broken and the money was taken back by Jiang Tiancheng.

It was their bad luck that they dared to cheat Jiang Tiancheng in the capital. Jiang Tiancheng did not explain too much.

At this time, Long Yi glanced at Lin Qingyue casually and said, "You stay in the room for a while, and I will solve the problem in your body."

"What do you mean?" Lin Qingyue couldn't help but frown. "You're not saying that I've suffered a bloody disaster, or that I'm haunted by evil spirits?"

Long Yi glanced at her and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you've been feeling heavy and irritable these past two nights, waking up in the middle of the night and breaking out in a sweat, right?"

"What?"

Lin Qingyue was stunned for a moment, but then she sneered and said, "Of course. Do you think I can sleep well with my dad like this?"

Long Yi shook his head and did not explain too much to Lin Qingyue. He went to Lin Mingchuan's bedside, closed his eyes, and took out the "Eighty-Seven Immortals Scroll" from the Xumi Jie Zi space.

Long Yi moved very quickly. Lin Qingyue only felt that in the blink of an eye, a painting appeared in this guy's hand.

"He's truly a charlatan, the only trick he can pull off is this kind of deception!"

Lin Qingyue thought to herself, her eyes becoming even more contemptuous.

Jiang Tiancheng stared at Long Yi with wide eyes. He didn't even notice where Long Yi took out the painting from.

Long Yi closed his eyes and faced one of the gods in the "Eighty-Seven Gods and Immortals Scroll".

Suddenly, a breeze came into the room.

The curtains were blown by the breeze, blocking the light from outside, and then the lights in the room went out.

The surroundings fell into complete darkness.

It was clearly daytime, but the room was as dark as night.

Lin Qingyue's eyes widened, and Jiang Tiancheng trembled all over.

Long Yi stood in front of the hospital bed, activated the Xuantian Atlas, and mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body.

"Respectfully invite all the princes! Hold the flower scroll on your upper handle! Read the nine states below! Wear a golden crown on your head, and armor on your body! Your teeth are like sharp swords! Your hands are like golden hooks! Upper body!"

In an instant, a deep light burst out from Long Yi's body.

"Calm down!" Long Yi shouted.

Jiang Tiancheng, who was standing by, quickly handed over the yellow paper.

Long Yi held the cinnabar pen in one hand and wrote on the yellow paper.

"Break it for me!"

Long Yi spoke with thunderous words and stuck the drawn talisman on Lin Mingchuan's forehead.

Swish!

A black gas immediately floated above Lin Mingchuan's body.

"It really is the curse method of the Eastern Star Evil Magic!"

Long Yi snorted softly, "Explode for me!"

Suddenly, the talisman paper caught fire and then disappeared in an instant.

The black gas was burned clean by the talisman paper.

Just then, the light in the room came back on.

At this time, all the Chinese and Western doctors who saw this scene outside the house were stunned and looked at Long Yi in shock.

What did they just see?

I don't know what means that kid used to make the room extremely dark.

Then, the situation returned to normal in less than twenty seconds.

"Just now... I seemed to hear the voice of a god coming from inside..."

"Are you kidding me? Where did this immortal come from?"

"It's not the gods... it's this... it's the methods of this Mr. Long!"

"He is a true Feng Shui master! He uses Feng Shui techniques!" a Chinese medicine practitioner said in shock.

Traditional Chinese Medicine and Feng Shui are closely related, and both Feng Shui and Traditional Chinese Medicine follow the theory of the Five Elements and Yin and Yang.

At this time, there was complete silence inside and outside the emergency room, and everyone was staring at Long Yi intently.

Long Yi let out a long sigh and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Lin Mingchuan's illness was very strange. Long Yi used Feng Shui to see that it was the evil magic of Dongxing. Once he cracked the evil magic of Dongxing, the caster would easily locate him.

So Long Yi used the Feng Shui technique of summoning gods, and invited a god from the "Eighty-Seven Immortals Scroll". He drew talismans with the spirit of the god, and finally found the curse on Lin Mingchuan.

At this time, Jiang Tiancheng said excitedly: "Mr. Long Yi... Is Master Lin Mingchuan okay?"

Long Yi nodded and said, "It's okay. At first I also thought Lin Mingchuan was possessed by a ghost, but I soon found out that it wasn't true. He didn't have any ghost energy, nor was he possessed by evil spirits."

"This is the evil magic of the East Star."

At this time, Lin Qingyue looked at Long Yi with doubt, "What is the East Star Evil Magic?"

Long Yi didn't explain too much to her. He picked up a long needle and pierced Lin Mingchuan's Danzhong acupoint. The tip of the needle swayed gently, and a faint white spiritual energy followed the needle into Lin Mingchuan's body.

The blood color in Lin Mingchuan's eyes gradually faded.

In less than ten seconds, Lin Mingchuan closed his eyes and a slight snoring sound was heard.

The snoring became louder and louder.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Wake up..." Lin Qingyue suddenly became anxious.

Long Yi said, "Let him sleep for a while, about eight hours, he can make up for some of the sleep."

"He's been exhausted these past few days."

Jiang Tiancheng said excitedly: "That's right, as long as Lin Mingchuan can fall asleep, it means his illness has been cured!"

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyue was also surprised. She looked at Long Yi in disbelief and was deeply shocked.

This Mr. Long Yi actually cured his father through witchcraft-like means.

Just at this moment, the Chinese medicine doctor who had mocked Long Yi just now came in, took Lin Mingchuan's pulse at the first moment, and found that his vital signs were stable, so he stood up immediately.

The skinny Chinese medicine doctor came to Long Yi with a serious expression and bowed deeply.

"Today I have learned that there are always people who are better than you, and there are always higher things than you. My friend, you are a master of medicine. Please accept my respect!"

After he finished speaking, the other Western doctors all looked at Long Yi with admiration.