Hearing this, the people of Wanjia were all dumbfounded.
"This... is this congestion?"
Wan Yongfeng's expression was astonished, just like this?
The genius doctors before, tried their best to get rid of the blood congestion.
Lin Mo squeezed all the blood congestion to this position?
Lin Mo nodded: "It's wrong."
"I got the needle just now, and it didn't cure the disease, but it urged the internal force in Wan Lao's body."
"This congestion was pushed to this position by his internal force."
Wan Yongfeng looked at Mr. Wan, Mr. Wan nodded: "I feel my inner strength moving."
Wan Yongfeng was even more shocked. Lin Mo's technique is too amazing, right?
Master Wan: "Then what should I do now?"
Lin Mo: "Just pierce this bulge and drain the congestion."
Wan Yongfeng's eyes widened: "Huh?"
Lin Mo glanced at him: "What's the problem?"
Wan Yongfeng: "No, is it... so simple?"
"Mr. Lin, I...My father has been sick for more than a year..."
Lin Mo: "Medical skills don't depend on how long you have been ill, nor on whether your illness is serious. The most important thing is whether you can treat it symptomatically."
"What happened to the illness for more than a year?"
Old Man Wan nodded: "Mr. Lin said it was wrong."
"Doctors treat illnesses and symptomatic treatment is the most important thing."
Wan Yongfeng: "Uh, I... I just can't believe it."
"Mr. Lin, then... Then let's pierce this bulge now?"
Lin Mo nodded, he raised the basin and pointed it at the position of the bulge.
Then, he took out a thicker silver needle and slowly broke the bulge.
At the moment when the bulge broke, a burst of blood shot out directly, smashing the basin through a hole.
Wan Yongfeng's eyes widened: "How could this be?"
Lin Mo: "Wan Lao's internal force is pushing behind."
Wan Yongfeng suddenly realized.
How long does it take to drain all the blood congestion.
Lin Mo pulled out all the silver needles from Wan Lao.
"All right."
"Wan, you can give it a try and see how your internal force works."
Lin Mo said.
Wan Lao looked surprised: "Is this all right?"
"I... I haven't dared to use my internal force this year."
Lin Mo smiled and said, "Try it and you'll know."
Wan Lao didn't say any more, and his inner strength was silent.
After a while, Wan Lao immediately opened his eyes in surprise: "It's really good."
"I...my internal strength, no more silt."
Hearing this, several people from the Wan family immediately called out happily.
Wan Yongfeng was even more excited: "Mr. Lin, thank you very much, thank you very much!"
"You...you really helped us a lot!"
Lord Wan also looked at Lin Mo and said sincerely, "Big Brother Lin, thank you!"
Lin Mo smiled and nodded: "You are welcome!"
"By the way, I will write a prescription. You take this prescription and give the old man a decoction."
"Within a week, Wan Lao will be healed."
"Furthermore, the strength can definitely be restored to its peak state!"
Wan Yongfeng was even more pleasantly surprised.
You must know that Mr. Wan is not only the most prestigious person in the Wan family, but the most important thing is that he is also the strongest in the Wan family.
Although he was injured by Zhang Bailing, the king of the Yum Swordsman, this does not mean that he is weak.
On the contrary, no one who can become the Six Kings of the World is a weak person, who is a grandmaster-level existence!
The old man Wan fought against the King of Yum Swords. Although he was injured, he was still able to return to Wan's house, which shows his strength.
If he can regain his peak strength, then Wanjia's position in China's top ten families will be stabilized!
Lin Mo took a pen and paper and wrote down a prescription.
He gave the prescription to Master Wan and told her how to decoct the medicine.
Young Master Wan took the prescription, listened carefully to Lin Mo's instructions, and looked at Lin Mo's eyes, always shining. JrNovels.com