Acupuncture treatment?!

Grasping the key word, Dr. Zhuang scolded: "it's time to admit the murder of Chu's master. What nonsense acupuncture treatment is? You're obviously murdering."

"Ah, you will definitely say that this is Chinese medicine, that Chinese medicine can treat diseases, and that Chinese medicine has great effect."

Did not give Lin Fan a chance to refute, Dr. Zhuang spat on the ground: "I bah, traditional Chinese medicine is garbage, you use Chinese medicine treatment is murder."

Tut tut

Seeing Dr. Zhuang from head to toe, Lin Fan said curiously, "if I can't cure the master of Chu, you should be very happy, right? Isn't it? "

"Besides, if I can't cure it, I will lose my face and be punished by the two owners. Doctor Zhuang, you should be very happy." Lin Fan's voice is full of puzzled: "you are so concerned now, why?"

"Mr. Lin, traditional Chinese medicine is the worst thing. If something goes wrong with my brother, you should take full responsibility."

Chu Jingye hums coldly: "my elder brother's disease is unable to do anything with western medicine. Now you even use traditional Chinese medicine to treat it. It is clear that you want to kill my elder brother."

"Two masters, why do I think you really want the master of Chu to die?"

Looking at an angry Chu Jingye, Lin Fan joked, "is it my illusion, or are you too obvious?"

"Mr. Lin, I'll wait for your results."

Suppress the anger in the heart, Chu Jingye no longer spoke and stood back to the position just now. Now that things have come to this point, you might as well wait.

If Chuxiong really died, Lin fan would be a big help to him.

"That's right. I'll continue with the treatment."

This time, Lin Fan took out a soul reviving pill and put it into Chuxiong's mouth. After swallowing it, he urged the medicine to volatilize with genuine Qi. After finishing all this, Lin Fan finally reaches out and falls on the pulse of the former.

"Master Chu, I know you can hear me. I need you to act in the next two minutes. Listen to me carefully for the next two minutes..."

Two minutes later, Lin Fan released his hand and stepped back two steps. His eyes were strangely pointing to Chuxiong on the hospital bed, and his voice was puzzled.

How? How could this happen? The master of the Chu family He

"Van Gogh, my dad, what's wrong with him?"

Seeing the signal from Lin fan, Chu Tian immediately rushed up and said, "tell me, what's wrong with my dad?"

"Something happened. The Chu family master's condition is getting worse. My treatment has no effect at all."

Constantly shaking his head, Lin Fan scratched his hair: "impossible, can't be useless, there must be something wrong."

Hearing this, Chu Jingye and Dr. Zhuang looked at each other and were filled with de se. Things really went as they thought, and the master of the Chu family was put to death.

"Dad Dad, you'll be ok... "

Chu Tian, who ran to the hospital bed, grabbed his father's hand and called, "no, Dad, you'll be OK. I'll save you."

With tears in his eyes, Chu Tian's body was stunned as he held his hand. He was happy and then went on acting. Now what he needs to do is to continue, to move on, to move on to the next step, to continue with the acting.

"The owner of the house, the master of the house..."

The housekeeper is a face of pain, see Chuxiong's face without a trace of blood, the whole person is silly to kneel down to the ground. His head was buried in his thigh, and his voice was filled with grief.

Master, you can't die Master, you can't die

"Lin fan, you killed my father. Today I fight with you."

Regardless of the tears on his face, Chu Tian rushed to Lin Fan angrily