"Don't do things like deceiving the elderly again!"
After saying that, Lin Yang released the man and turned to walk towards the old man who sold antiques.
"Grandpa, let's go," Lin Yang said.
The old man gave Lin Yang a grateful look, nodded, and followed Lin Yang out of the night market.
The old man brought Lin Yang to his son's hospital.
The moment I stepped into the hospital, the familiar smell of disinfectant hit me.
Lin Yang felt that this scene was familiar, and as he went deeper, his doubts grew.
Upon arriving at the ward area, he finally realized that this was the hospital he had visited during the day.
Some of the doctors and nurses in the hospital were deeply impressed by his previous claims about Gu poison, and wondered why he had come back.
The old man was extremely anxious, constantly muttering about his son's illness.
Lin Yang was surprised by this strange coincidence, but also worried about the old man's son's condition.
Upon entering the ward, Lin Yang saw a pale-faced young man lying on the bed; he was the old man's son.
His eyes were closed, his breathing was weak, and he looked extremely frail.
Based on his years of experience in traditional Chinese medicine, Lin Yang quickly formed a treatment plan in his mind.
Use acupuncture to unblock the other person's meridians.
Lin Yang shared his thoughts with the attending physician.
"Doctor, I am a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine. Based on the patient's symptoms, I would like to try acupuncture, which may help his condition."
The attending physician also heard Lin Yang's views on Gu poison and looked at him with distrust.
"Nonsense! This is no joke."
“Acupuncture treatment requires strict professional knowledge and operating procedures. What if something goes wrong if you administer acupuncture so rashly?”
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