Medical Immortal City Happy

Chapter 640 Acupuncture and Moxibustion
At this time, it is an ancient time, the quaint streets, at night, there are only vague pedestrians outside, but they are all in traditional ancient costumes.

Lin Yan walked slowly in front of the wealthy businessman and looked at his face.

Being able to meet at this time, Lin Yan guessed that the wealthy businessman in front of him was the person who needed to be treated during the mission.

The rich businessman held his belly against the wall and lowered his head. He couldn't see the rich businessman's face, so he decided to observe it first. After all, Lin Yan is not a meddling person, and he doesn't want to meddle in things that are not beneficial to him.

The wealthy businessman seemed to have not noticed Lin Yan's approach, and he still maintained his original posture leaning against the wall.

Taking the rich businessman's performance into his eyes, Lin Yan frowned unconsciously, guessing the seriousness of the rich businessman's condition in his heart, he couldn't help but wonder what kind of illness made the rich businessman so painful that he couldn't move freely.

At the same time, he is also worried that if the disease is difficult or the cause cannot be found out, his task will not be completed in time.

Thinking of this, Lin Yan didn't stand still, because it was inconvenient to contact the rich businessman under the current situation, so he directly opened his sky eye and checked the body of the rich businessman with his sky eye.

When he opened his eyes, the wealthy businessman's clothes seemed to be nothing. The human body structure, muscles, bones and veins were clearly presented before his eyes, and the cause of the disease was immediately revealed.

Lin Yan had the bottom line in his heart, thinking about what medical techniques to use for treatment.

Thinking about it, he lost his mind.

At this moment, the wealthy businessman calmed down a bit, looked up and looked forward, with a look of worry on his face, and suddenly found that there was a stranger beside him, he was taken aback.

"You, who are you?" The rich businessman shouted directly.

Lin Yan's thoughts were interrupted by his words, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the rich businessman's probing eyes, and looked back with no emotion in his eyes.

The rich businessman became vigilant, seeing that the person in front of him stayed in place without moving, and was very close to him, not only looked at him a few more times, but also moved a little sideways, enduring the pain.

After looking at each other briefly, the rich businessman became even more flustered. He raised his voice, as if to embolden himself, "Who are you and what are you doing here!"

The rich businessman raised his head, and he could just see his face. Taking this opportunity, Lin Yan recognized the rich businessman's face, and confirmed that the rich businessman who needed to be treated during the mission was the person in front of him.

However, facing the problem of wealthy businessmen...

Lin Yan glanced lightly at the rich businessman, seeing his flustered appearance, inexplicably thought of teasing the rich businessman.

"The road was not built by you, I stay here, it has nothing to do with you, right?" He said, walking closer to the rich merchant.

At night, the light is very dim, which adds a bit of eerie atmosphere to the street.

The rich businessman clutched his stomach, leaned his back against the wall and backed up again, trying to increase the distance between the two of them, "I don't care who you are or what the purpose of coming here is, I advise you not to be arrogant in front of me."

He paused, then continued, "If you mess with me, you won't end well!"

These words are more like threats.

Lin Yan laughed softly, "With your current appearance, how can it affect me?"

Probably only people who don't know the form can be frightened by rich businessmen. Unfortunately, Lin Yan is not such a person.

The wealthy businessman turned out to be a master of martial arts, good at dealing with all kinds of people.

However, time has passed, and now the wealthy businessman has all his meridians cut off, and the martial arts he spent half his life practicing is only empty. In other words, he is now a useless person.

Hearing Lin Yan's words, the wealthy businessman froze for a moment, then calmed down suddenly.

It was already very late, there were no pedestrians passing by on the street, and the impetuous rich businessman was frightened before he had time to analyze the current situation, and only cared about escaping.

Only then did he start to face up to the reality, and carefully looked at Lin Yan's clothes. Lin Yan's appearance was not unusual, his clothes were clean but patched, and he didn't look like a thug.

The wealthy businessman stood leaning against the wall, his stomach still aching. He looked at Lin Yan squarely, and tentatively said, "What do you want, I will meet your needs..."

"No need." Lin Yan seemed to have read his mind, interrupted him directly, and said flatly, "I can save you."

The wealthy businessman was stunned, did not answer, and looked at Lin Yan again.

Lin Yan was wearing casual clothes at this time. Others looked simple and casual, not like a doctor at all.

The rich businessman misunderstood Lin Yan's good intentions, thinking that the other party deliberately picked the time to watch his jokes, so he couldn't help but scolded, "You poor scholar, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon and easy to deceive? Go away ah!"

After shouting, Lin Yan didn't move at all.

The insults poured out like a floodgate, and it was hard to hear.

Lin Yan was not in a hurry, and put his hands behind his back. After he finished, he was still cursing after a while, and Lin Yan put his arms around his chest, feeling a little helpless.

"Cough, cough, cough." He coughed suddenly, coughing violently, and felt the bloody smell in his mouth. Lin Yan saw blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"It's getting worse. If you don't take any measures, will you die on the street?" Lin Yan said with a gentle smile on his lips.

Coughing up blood was a sudden attack, which aggravated the rich businessman's original condition. After hearing Lin Yan's words, the rich businessman became even more impatient and vomited blood directly.

"The meridian is cut off, the blood can't flow, and there will be abdominal pain after strenuous exercise." Lin Yan said, glanced at his expression, and then continued, "Of course, the phenomenon of vomiting blood like tonight has happened more than once or twice."

The situation was all told by Lin Yan, and the wealthy businessman opened his eyes wide in surprise, "How do you know so clearly? Did you send someone to spy on me?"

In fact, it is not surprising that the rich businessman came to such a conclusion. He concealed his illness very well, and only a very few people knew about it. How the poor scholar in front of him knew it is worth exploring.

"I don't think this is a top priority." Lin Yan didn't intend to explain to him, but just asked, "According to what I observed, can I help you see a doctor now?"

The wealthy businessman didn't trust Lin Yan, and put his hand on his abdomen, he said dubiously, "I can let you see a doctor. If you dare to play tricks, I hope you will think clearly about the consequences."

Lin Yan was no longer interested in what he said next, so he took out the silver needle bag he carried with him, squatted down halfway, spread it on his knees, and took out two silver needles from it.

"Wearing a silver needle with you, isn't it a hidden weapon?" The wealthy businessman was puzzled, and he didn't stop for a while, and directly expressed his thoughts.

"Hehe." Lin Yan smiled, "Don't worry."

He found two acupoints on the back of the rich businessman's neck and inserted them with silver needles. He was confident that as long as the acupuncture treatment was completed, the rich businessman's occasional vomiting of blood would be cured.

When Lin Yan pulled out the silver needle and put it in the silver needle bag earnestly, the wealthy businessman tried to move a few times, and felt refreshed, and the pain in his abdomen eased a lot, which was unprecedented.

After noticing the changes in his body, the wealthy businessman changed his view of Lin Yan, and his eyes lit up when he looked at Lin Yan, "You poor scholar, how did you get such a thing?"

Lin Yan didn't answer, he lowered his head and walked slowly through the cash register.

The wealthy businessman thought for a while, and felt that he was addressing himself inappropriately. When he spoke again, his tone was respectful, "Scholar, do you have a way to cure my illness?"

(End of this chapter)