Seeing this person appear, the old dean was not anxious and asked softly: "How about the Medical Saint of the Sea?"

The middle-aged man pondered for a while and said: "This disease is very strange and I can't put my finger on it. If I must cure it, I can only try, and the probability of success is less than 30%."

The old dean was not surprised when he heard this, perhaps because he had heard such results too many times.

"Thank you, Medical Saint of the Sea. My brother has a special status and I don't have the right to take risks."

The old dean said very sincerely, then looked at Lin Zifeng and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, please."

Lin Zifeng nodded and was about to go in.

Medical Saint Hai frowned and asked curiously: "Old Dean Yin, who is this?" .??.

The old dean smiled calmly and said: "Lin Zifeng, Mr. Lin, his medical skills are also not simple. Our Jiangnan medical sage Zuo Qiansheng also asked him to treat illnesses."

Upon hearing these words, Hai Medical Saint showed surprise on his face, "You are so young? How can you ask Zuo Qiansheng to come forward to ask for help? I met Mr. Lin in Haitiankuo."

At this point, Hai Tiankuo hesitated for a moment and said again: "Mr. Lin, I wonder if I can watch you treat the disease from the sidelines?"

Lin Zifeng frowned slightly when he heard this, and even the old dean next to him also frowned. It was obvious that he also felt that Hai Tiankuo's request was a bit too much.

Because under normal circumstances, medical skills are not easily passed on to others, especially some relatively advanced medical skills, which are even less likely to be passed on to others.

"I'm sorry, I was abrupt." Hai Tiankuo said helplessly.

He actually just wanted to experience Lin Zifeng's medical skills. Of course, if he could learn a thing or two, that would naturally be the best.

"It's okay. Let's discuss medical skills when we have the opportunity in the future." Lin Zifeng said with a smile.

He really doesn't have many thoughts of hiding anything, but now that he has established Qingfeng Pavilion, he must consider the future development of Qingfeng Pavilion. It is impossible for him to agree to everyone who wants to learn medical skills.

"Okay, Mr. Lin, please." Hai Tian

Kuo took the initiative to step aside and let Lin Zifeng enter the ward.

Lin Zifeng entered the ward, opened his eyes, and looked in the direction of the bed.

Next to the hospital bed, there was a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit. This middle-aged man stood beside the bed with a kind expression, but he had an indescribable power.

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows. This middle-aged man was a warrior, a powerful warrior. Moreover, Lin Zifeng could not see his martial arts realm.

It's not that he is scary, but because his skills and bloodline seem to be so special that Lin Zifeng can't tell his realm.

"Hello, sorry to trouble you."

When the middle-aged man saw Lin Zifeng coming in, he just said something lightly and didn't express much.

Lin Zifeng didn't think much and looked at the young man on the hospital bed.

The young man on the hospital bed was estimated to be only about twenty years old, maybe even younger than him.

He was lying there as if he was asleep. If it weren't for knowing that he was sick, many people would probably think that he was asleep.

Lin Zifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, this patient was indeed a bit strange.

Lin Zifeng took two steps forward, gently placed his hand on the other person's pulse, and felt the other person's pulse.

It was okay if he didn't feel the pulse, but when he did, Lin Zifeng looked shocked. This young-looking guy's heart rate was unexpectedly strong.

The main factor that determines the strength of a person's heart rate is physical fitness. The stronger the physical fitness, the stronger the heart rate.

This guy's heart rate has reached an incredible level.

Lin Zifeng opened his eyes and carefully examined the little brother's heart. He couldn't help but be shocked: "Qilin Heart!!"

Qilin Heart, a very rare physique, or in other words, a very rare heart.

In Fengshen Yanyi, the heart that was dug out by the Prime Minister was an exquisite heart with seven orifices, and it was also a special heart.

The young man in front of him possesses a very rare unicorn heart, which is also a very special heart. Seeing this man appear, the old dean was not anxious and asked softly: "How about the Medical Saint of the Sea?"

The middle-aged man pondered for a while and said: "This disease is very strange and I can't put my finger on it. If I must cure it, I can only try, and the probability of success is less than 30%."

The old dean was not surprised when he heard this, perhaps because he had heard such results too many times.

"Thank you, Medical Saint of the Sea. My brother has a special status and I don't have the right to take risks."

The old dean said very sincerely, then looked at Lin Zifeng and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, please."

Lin Zifeng nodded and was about to go in.

Medical Saint Hai frowned and asked curiously: "Old Dean Yin, who is this?"

The old dean smiled calmly and said: "Lin Zifeng, Mr. Lin, his medical skills are also not simple. Our Jiangnan medical sage Zuo Qiansheng also asked him to treat illnesses."

Upon hearing these words, Hai Medical Saint showed surprise on his face, "You are so young? How can you ask Zuo Qiansheng to come forward to ask for help? I met Mr. Lin in Haitiankuo."

At this point, Hai Tiankuo hesitated for a moment and said again: "Mr. Lin, I wonder if I can watch you treat the disease from the sidelines?"

Lin Zifeng frowned slightly when he heard this, and even the old dean next to him also frowned. It was obvious that he also felt that Hai Tiankuo's request was a bit too much.

Because under normal circumstances, medical skills are not easily passed on to others, especially some relatively advanced medical skills, which are even less likely to be passed on to others.

"I'm sorry, I was abrupt." Hai Tiankuo said helplessly.

He actually just wanted to experience Lin Zifeng's medical skills. Of course, if he could learn a thing or two, that would naturally be the best.

"It's okay. Let's discuss medical skills when we have the opportunity in the future." Lin Zifeng said with a smile.

He really doesn't have many thoughts of hiding anything, but now that he has established Qingfeng Pavilion, he must consider the future development of Qingfeng Pavilion. It is impossible for him to agree to everyone who wants to learn medical skills.

"Okay, Mr. Lin, please." Hai Tian

Kuo took the initiative to step aside and let Lin Zifeng enter the ward.

Lin Zifeng entered the ward, opened his eyes, and looked in the direction of the bed.

Next to the hospital bed, there was a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit. This middle-aged man stood beside the bed with a kind expression, but he had an indescribable power.

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows. This middle-aged man was a warrior, a powerful warrior. Moreover, Lin Zifeng could not see his martial arts realm.

It's not that he is scary, but because his skills and bloodline seem to be so special that Lin Zifeng can't tell his realm.

"Hello, sorry to trouble you."

When the middle-aged man saw Lin Zifeng coming in, he just said something lightly and didn't express much.

Lin Zifeng didn't think much and looked at the young man on the hospital bed.

The young man on the hospital bed was estimated to be only about twenty years old, maybe even younger than him.

He was lying there as if he was asleep. If it weren't for knowing that he was sick, many people would probably think that he was asleep.

Lin Zifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, this patient was indeed a bit strange.

Lin Zifeng took two steps forward, gently placed his hand on the other person's pulse, and felt the other person's pulse.

It was okay if he didn't feel the pulse, but when he did, Lin Zifeng looked shocked. This young-looking guy's heart rate was unexpectedly strong.

The main factor that determines the strength of a person's heart rate is physical fitness. The stronger the physical fitness, the stronger the heart rate.

This guy's heart rate has reached an incredible level.

Lin Zifeng opened his eyes and carefully examined the little brother's heart. He couldn't help but be shocked: "Qilin Heart!!"

Qilin Heart, a very rare physique, or in other words, a very rare heart.

In Fengshen Yanyi, the heart that was dug out by the Prime Minister was an exquisite heart with seven orifices, and it was also a special heart.
Chapter completed!