"Prepare me cinnabar and a writing brush, and a piece of raw pork!" Lin Chen said calmly.

"Raw pork? Do you want pork chops?"

Yi Hanlin said something dissatisfied.

"Go quickly, if you keep talking too much, I'll kick you!"

The old man turned around and cursed angrily.

Yi Hanlin was furious, Lin Chen was the enemy who killed his son!

Soon, the cinnabar pen was brought, Lin Chen asked someone to take off the woman's trouser legs, and then drew talismans on her legs.

"What are you doing!"

Yi Hanlin couldn't help it anymore. He had seen a lot of doctors. This was the first time he saw someone who used talismans to treat diseases. What a mess.

The old man immediately glared at Yi Hanlin, who was so frightened that he did not dare to say anything nonsense.

Lin Chen ignored him at all and continued to draw the talismans. Gradually, when both legs were covered with talismans, he turned around and said, "Bring the raw pork and put it in front of the patient's feet!"

"Is that so?"

Yi Hanyin held the raw pork and placed it in front of the patient's feet.

"Get a big basin to put it in!"
Chapter completed!