Chapter 498: The third generation disciple of Emperor Ying, Miss Lin, are you capable? 【1st update】
There is an unwritten rule in the ancient medical community, but it is recognized by all the famous ancient doctors.
The same patient can only be treated by one traditional Chinese medicine doctor during the same period of treatment.
Traditional medicine originated more than three hundred years ago, and has developed into many factions since then, which are somewhat different from the oldest traditional medicine.
The ancient genius doctor is over eighty years old this year and does not belong to any ancient medical family.
But because of his excellent medical skills, he has a high status and reputation in the ancient medical community.
Every year, the ancient doctor would hold a conference to recruit disciples in the ancient medical community, but he was arrogant and always adhered to the idea of "better to have nothing than to have someone who is not qualified", so he has not accepted any disciples until now.
The only younger generation that he is close to is Lin Qingjia.
He agreed to come to O Continent to take a look, and it was indeed because of Lin Qingjia.
"Ancient Divine Doctor." Lin Qingjia's expression changed. He knew what the Ancient Divine Doctor was thinking and immediately stopped him. "There are no rules for the ancient medical community in Continent O."
She would not look down on the four major chaebols in Europe like the older generation.
The fact that the four major chaebols of Continent O could use external forces to allow their mercenaries to possess the cultivation of ancient warriors was already very terrifying.
How bad could the medical skills of a miracle doctor be if the Bevan family personally invited him?
However, the medical methods of the entire world are indeed lagging behind those of ancient medicine.
She has also met several medical professors who are hailed as the world's top doctors, but their medical skills are far inferior to those of ancient doctors.
Ancient doctors were able to use internal strength and acupuncture to force out the deepest impurities in the human body, which is what is called cleansing the tendons and marrow in martial arts dramas, but modern medical technology cannot do that.
Lin Qingjia's gaze fell on Ying Zijin with a bit of contemplation and inquiry.
"Since I am here, I must follow my rules." The ancient divine doctor's eyes were cloudy, but they were bright. He looked directly at Ying Zijin who was drinking tea, "Since you want to treat patients with me, I have to ask you a question."
"Do you know what "The Origin of Ancient Medicine" is, what "Golden Needle Crossing the Xue" is, and what "Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate" is?"
"Or have you read "Principles of Ancient Medicine", "Taiyi Magic Needle" and "Five Dragon Needle Method"? "
Hearing these familiar names, Ying Zijin put down his teacup, finally looked up, glanced at the ancient divine doctor, and said indifferently: "I don't know, I haven't seen him."
She really didn't know when these very basic ancient medical methods would be worth talking about separately.
It seems that today's traditional medicine is indeed very weak.
"You don't know these, but you still want to treat patients with me? I am not talented, but I know all these." The ancient divine doctor sneered and said coldly, "Let me put it this way. You can only choose one person to treat."
Evan was so anxious that he wanted the ancient doctor to shut up.
But because Ying Zijin was sitting here, he was so frightened that he couldn't even lift his legs and could only stand there and tremble.
Ivan just wanted to faint.
Only Rita calmly blew on the Chinese tea leaves that Ying Zijin brought her, took a sip, and sneered: "What, NOK's number one poison master, can still let you have the final say? Who do you think you are?"
As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man's face changed instantly. His calm expression shattered and turned into horror: "First Poison Master?"
Evan wiped the sweat off his face, his legs trembling, and finally spoke: "Uncle Ty, Uncle Taylor, Lita invited us, and it's all over the NOK forum."
The middle-aged man had been in the ancient martial arts world these days and had not paid attention to any news from the outside world. He was also completely unaware of the shock on the NOK forum.
The ancient divine doctor frowned and was still very unhappy: "What is NOK?"
He didn't want to come to Continent O.
Not only does he have no good stuff, but he also has to carry a black translator with him, which is totally inconsistent with his image.
Lin Qingjia was also surprised: "Poison Master? And number one on the list?"
She did know about NOK and the hunter rankings, but she never paid much attention to them.
In the ancient martial arts world, only the Xie family cares a lot, because the Xie family has made many enemies.
The NOK Hunter List also represents the military strength of Continent O. After all, there are very few Chinese on the list.
"Got it, then apologize quickly." Rita's temper was not good at all. She tossed the silver gun in her hand and sneered, "Ms. Lin... you have been exposed to modern high technology, but don't you know that the First Poison Master wiped out an S-class mercenary group in one second yesterday?"
"Oh, you don't understand. Let me put it another way. It's more than twenty ancient warriors who have practiced for fifty years."
"You guys take a look, can you do it?"
This time when Lin Qingjia and Divine Doctor Gu came to O Continent, they only brought a team of guards, who were all guarding outside.
The ancient divine doctor has great medical skills, but he knows no ancient martial arts and has no skills at all.
But it doesn't mean that he is not clear about the division of ancient martial arts skills.
The ancient divine doctor's expression finally changed, and he said in a lost voice: "What?"
Ying Zijin pulled his black robe closer, stood up and walked out without saying a word.
At this moment, even Evan and the middle-aged man were panicked.
The number one poison master!
They simply couldn't figure out the temper of this big boss. What if he made people angry and turned around to wipe out the Bevin family?
The Bevin family is not afraid of killers, sharpshooters, or ancient warriors, but they are only afraid of poisoners and hypnotists, two types of hunters who can attack in groups.
It's hard to guard against.
"Sorry, it's our fault." The middle-aged man hurriedly chased after him, and said in a humble manner, "Sir, please don't take it to heart. They don't know your strength. Ignorance is not a sin."
This sentence was transmitted completely to the ears of the ancient doctor through the simultaneous translation device. His face turned pale, but he could not utter the next word.
It was easy to kill him by destroying an S-class mercenary group.
"Ms. Lin, I didn't expect that my niece actually invited the number one poison master." The middle-aged man paused, then looked at Lin Qingjia and said tactfully, "If we can't coexist peacefully with the number one poison master, we can only..."
The rest of the words were not finished, but Lin Qingjia knew what it meant.
If they leave, it is them who leave, not the First Poison Master.
They don't deserve it.
Lin Qingjia frowned and whispered, "Ancient divine doctor, difficult disease."
Their purpose this time was secondary to treating the Bevin family's illness; their primary purpose was to study the poison in the Bevin family head's body.
The ancient genius doctor had never suffered such humiliation before, but there was nothing he could do.
He could only hold back the anger in his heart, chose to take a step back, and gritted his teeth: "It's my fault, I apologize."
But the ancient doctor still felt disdainful in his heart.
How could a poison maker be as powerful as their ancient medical ancestors?
Ying Zijin stopped, turned around, and said in a cold voice: "Only this once."
These four words made the middle-aged man break out in a cold sweat, and he apologized: "Yes, definitely, there will definitely not be a second time, please come this way."
Ying Zijin did not follow him, but walked side by side with Rita.
The middle-aged man felt a little embarrassed and confused.
Why was Rita able to invite the number one poison master?
Lin Qingjia pursed her lips and followed.
The Divine Doctor Gu didn't look happy, but he had to move forward.
A group of people came to the private ward of the head of the Bevin family.
The head of the Bevin family was lying on the bed, his face pale, with a ventilator hanging beside him.
Rita lowered her voice and said, "Your medicine is very effective. My father is breathing much better now."
Ying Zijin nodded.
The middle-aged man bowed again: "Sir, please."
Lin Qingjia's expression became a little more serious.
The four major chaebols in Continent O and the three ancient martial arts families are equal, but in front of this number one poison pharmacist, the middle-aged man can lower his posture so low.
It seems that they really underestimated the strength of the hunters.
Ying Zijin sat down and did not use any golden needles. He just pressed several acupoints of the head of the Bevin family and looked at his facial features.
The ancient genius doctor watched coldly and sneered secretly.
That’s it?
At first glance, it seems to be the work of an amateur.
Still want to be cured?
He watched how the number one poisoner killed the patient.
At this time, a cell phone rang.
Lita looked up and said coldly: "Who didn't turn off the mute? Are you looking for death?"
"Sorry." Lin Qingjia stepped out of the ward and answered the phone, "Father, it's me."
Lin Jinyun on the other end said something, and Lin Qingjia's expression changed: "Then..."
After a pause, she continued, "Okay, I'll go back as soon as I'm done with things in Continent O. I'll trouble Dad to take good care of Mom."
She hung up the phone, her lips pursed.
**
At this time.
Ancient martial arts world, Lin family.
Lin Jinyun looked at An Roujin, who was trembling on the bed with her legs hugged, and took a deep breath: "I told you to protect the lady, what are you doing?"
The two guards knelt on the ground, terrified: "Master, spare our lives."
It would be useless even if they said that An Roujin deliberately sent them away.
If it is not protected well, it is not protected well.
"The Lin family rules cannot be violated." Lin Jinyun said calmly, "Abandon your own cultivation and leave."
The two guards looked pale and their bodies were shaking.
They have all been practicing for more than fifty years, and it is not easy to cultivate to this point.
But there's no way.
Lin Jinyun wanted to talk to An Roujin, but An Roujin just muttered something, facing the corner alone, with an expression that changed from frightened to crazy.
He is indeed no different from a madman.
He stretched out his hand, but had no choice but to give up.
The Great Elder sent someone to call him.
Lin Jinyun followed the guards.
"Jinyun, this is the list of female relatives from the major families." The Great Elder placed a booklet in front of him, "Take a look and see if there is anyone you like. We will propose marriage as soon as possible."
The reason why he let Lin Jinyun marry An Roujin was because he wanted to make Lin Qingjia a member of their Lin family.
Apart from her face, there is nothing about An Roujin that makes her worthy of the position of mistress of the Lin family.
But beauty is the lowest level existence in the ancient martial arts world.
If you have the strength, you can get it at your fingertips.
Now that An Roujin has become so crazy and stupid, why don't you divorce her?
"Great Elder." Lin Jinyun's expression darkened. "You are being too aggressive. It makes Qingjia feel sad. She has made many contributions to the Lin family. How can you treat her mother like this?"
After hearing this, the Great Elder fell silent.
After a while, he said calmly: "Then wait until Qingjia comes back."
The Great Elder was happy to see An Roujin become like this. He had long wanted to replace the mistress of the Lin family.
You deserve it.
I don’t know who did this good deed, but it solved a problem that was bothering the Lin family.
Lin Jinyun stood up: "Jinyun takes her leave."
After leaving the Great Elder's house, Lin Jinyun looked gloomy and called a team of guards: "Investigate who hurt Madam. If you find out, bring them back immediately."
This is clearly a slap in the face to the Lin family, and they absolutely cannot be let off.
The Lin family doesn't cause trouble and only focuses on development, but which ancient warrior doesn't have a life on his hands?
The guards clasped their fists and said, "Yes, Patriarch."
**
Bevan Castle.
Five minutes later, Ying Zijin finished the inspection.
really.
Just as she speculated, the poison that the head of the Bevin family was poisoned with was similar to the poison that Mr. Fu was poisoned with at that time.
I'm afraid they are both products of alchemy.
Ying Zijin hesitated for a moment, and then reported a few more herbs: "These."
Rita immediately made a note: "I'll go buy it."
Doctor Gu was about to say that these were not medicinal herbs at all, but when he met Rita's cold gaze, he swallowed the words back.
"Master Taylor, we also want to see Master Bevan's illness." Lin Qingjia said, "Of course, you have the final say on who will treat it."
"Haha." Lita snorted and said, "Then you guys need treatment too."
"Why not?" Divine Doctor Gu stroked his beard, still arrogant, "My master is Mr. Yuxuan."
Regarding the ancient medical world, O Continent's understanding is limited. At most, we only know the current situation, and we know nothing about the things of our ancestors.
So when this name came out, members of the Taylor family and the Bevan family were all confused.
Lin Qingjia smiled and helped explain: "My master and the ancient divine doctor are both disciples of Master Yuxuan, and Master Yuxuan in turn taught the ancestor of the Fu family."
"The ancestor of the Fu family was the number one doctor in ancient times, but he hasn't appeared in a long time."
After hearing the last sentence, the middle-aged man suddenly realized: "Then Miss Lin is really amazing, having such an amazing master."
Ying Zijin raised his head and looked at the ancient doctor again, as if thinking about something.
This is... her third generation disciple?
(End of this chapter)
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