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healer!
Can reassure a patient, but don't talk nonsense!

Doing so will only make yourself confused and make the patient's family members lose confidence.

Apart from promising to do his best, Lin Feng will not promise anything else.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Dean Xin really couldn't think of anything to refute.

You can't mess around with a junior!

"Lin Feng, since Miss Zhou trusts you, you should go over and give it a try!"

"However, if there is any problem with the treatment, Xin will directly stop you from continuing the treatment!"

"After all, since he is in my No.1 civilian hospital, Xin must be responsible to Mr. Zhou!"

Lin Feng didn't say much when he heard it, he just nodded and walked in front of Zhou Xinhuo.

In order to reduce Zhou Xinhuo's pain, he took painkillers for a long time and let him sleep all day long.

sizzle... sizzle...

After taking off the bandage on Zhou Xinhuo's hand, Lin Feng couldn't help but gasped.

The muscle tissue of Zhou Xinhuo's left hand had rotted badly, and it still smelled foul.

If it continues to spread, you will definitely be able to see the bones under the muscles.

Could it be that Dean Xin would say that Zhou Xinhuo's character can only be preserved by amputating his hands.

"Mr. Lin, how are you doing?"

"How sure are you that you can heal my father's hands!"

Zhou Yunyun asked impatiently.

"Whether you are sure or not, you will only know when I try it!"

Lin Feng's expression tightened when he heard the words, and he said word by word:

"Miss Zhou, the situation is urgent, hurry up and prepare these things for me..."

According to the prompt given by the system, Lin Feng told Zhou Yunyun one by one what he urgently needed.

"Okay, I'll get ready right away!"

Zhou Yunyun was ecstatic to see that Lin Feng really had a solution, and immediately ran out of the intensive care unit.

Ten minutes later!

Zhou Yunyun returned to the intensive care unit with what Lin Feng needed.

"Mr. Lin, here is everything you want!"

"Thank you, Miss Zhou!"

After Lin Feng took the things, he began to use the several herbs in his hands, grind them into powder and mix them together according to the proportion.

Seeing this scene, Dean Xin couldn't help sneering in his heart.

"Hehe, Lin Feng, I want to see how capable you are today!"

In his mind, Zhou Xinhuo's illness was caused by Western medicine. You must know that Zhou Xinhuo's hands were all necrotic.

Apart from removing all the necrotic tissue, there is no more direct way. Using some unknown fans to keep Zhou Xinhuo's hands is simply a dream.

Lin Feng didn't care about it, Dean Xin looked at him with unfriendly eyes.

Instead, he took out the silver needle from the box and began to use the Longsheng acupuncture method on Zhou Xinhuo.

The next treatment will definitely be very painful. The first step is to lock Zhou Xinhuo's vitality, so as to avoid some unexpected things.

Drop drop... drop drop...

As time passed, silver needles pierced Lin Feng's body one after another into Zhou Xinhuo's body.

Lin Feng's acupuncture movements are smooth and smooth, just watching it is also a rare enjoyment.

"how is this possible?"

"Zhou Xinhuo's wound no longer bleeds!"

After Lin Feng finished performing the acupuncture, Dean Xin couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Due to the fact that the wound was too large and unable to heal, the wounds on Zhou Xinhuo's hands were bleeding out all the time.

What they can do is to suppress it through medicine and surgery, but this is not a long-term solution. After a long time, the wounds on both hands will still bleed.

In this way, it can only be repeated operations, plus increased doses of drugs.

Otherwise, too much blood loss could kill Zhou Xinhuo.

But after Lin Feng applied the silver needles, the wounds on Zhou Xinhuo's hands seemed to have stopped bleeding completely.

This point, while Dean Xin was shocked, also felt very strange!
"Lin Feng, what effect did you use just now? How could it stop the bleeding!"

"Sorry, Dean Xin, Lin has nothing to say!"

When Lin Feng heard this, he directly refused, regardless of Dean Xin who was staring at him.

Wait a few minutes!
Seeing that Zhou Xinhuo didn't respond, he started his next step of treatment.

Longsheng acupuncture!

It can only work temporarily. Before it loses its effect, Lin Feng must cure Zhou Xinhuo.

If it rebounds, it will get trickier.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Feng carefully sprinkled the pre-prepared medicinal powder on the wounds on his hands.

After the powder was sprayed, Lin Feng wrapped Zhou Xinhuo's wound with a new bandage.

After finishing all this, Lin Feng let out a long breath.

Although there are not many things, but when Lin Feng was being treated, his whole body and mind collapsed.

"Lin Feng, just sprinkle a little powder, and you have nothing to do?"

Dean Xin stared at Lin Feng with a surprised face. Isn't this treatment a little too hasty?

Give an injection, put a little unknown powder, and you're done?

"The treatment has been completed. What we can do now is to wait for the wounds on Boss Zhou's hands to grow new muscles bit by bit!"

Lin Feng replied blankly.

Grow new muscles?

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Dean Xin almost laughed out loud.

"Lin Feng, are you joking on purpose? Or do you have ulterior motives!"

"You have been working for ten minutes to make the broken medicine powder, and you dare to say that it can play a role in promoting muscle growth!"

"Do you really think that what is yours is not a panacea?"

Dean Xin looked disdainful, obviously not believing Lin Feng's words.

If it was really that simple, how could it be difficult for Zhou Xinhuo to get doctors from the whole hospital for the wound on his hands.

At this moment, in his eyes, Lin Feng was just a bluffing liar.

"Principal Xin, you are already old, why are you in such a hurry!"

Lin Feng smiled coldly when he heard the words, and said neither humble nor overbearing:
"Is it very difficult for you to wait quietly for half an hour?"

"Or, Dean Xin is afraid that Lin will take the credit for curing Boss Zhou!"

"Fart, I'm afraid you will harm Mr. Zhou!"

"If there is something wrong with the medicine powder you use, it will make Mr. Zhou's condition worse!"

"At that time, amputation might not be of any use!"

Dean Xin argued hard, he didn't want himself to become the kind of profit-seeking person that Lin Feng said.

"That's enough, Dean Xin, you don't need to say any more!"

"It was Miss Ben who brought Mr. Lin here, and Miss Ben will trust Mr. Lin unconditionally!"

Just when the sword was on the verge of breaking out, Zhou Yunyun, who had been silent all this time, separated the two of them abruptly.

"Moreover, this is my own choice. Even if something goes wrong, I won't blame anyone."