Today, Ling Fei went to the hospital again. He was going to cure Huang Xiaoman's disease first. Her disease seemed serious but was actually the mildest and easy to treat.

As soon as they arrived at the hospital, the camera teacher followed with the camera, and the two went to Huang Xiaoman's ward.

Ling Fei pushed the door open and Huang Xiaoman was lying on the hospital bed like yesterday, but there were two middle-aged people in the room. It seemed that they were her parents.

"Doctor Ling, you are here." Huang Xiaoman chatted with her parents, and hurriedly said when she saw Ling Fei.

"Is he the Doctor Ling you mentioned?" Huang Xiaoman's father was stunned when he saw Ling Fei. He was too young. Is this Chinese medicine reliable?

Huang Xiaoman's mother was not like this, and she came forward and cried: "Doctor, you must save my daughter. She is only in her early twenties. If her face is ruined, it will be ruined in this life."

Ling Fei nodded: "Don't worry, as long as your daughter cooperates, this disease is very simple."

Huang Xiaomandai's eyebrows moved. He knew Ling Fei's meaning, that was to cooperate with him and tell him who was instructing him...

"Really?" Huang Xiaoman's mother was happy.

"If you can cure my daughter very well, I can pay as much as I can." Huang Xiaoman's father said repeatedly.

Ling Fei said lightly: "If I want to collect money, you can't even afford to lose everything."

The air in the ward condensed, and Huang Xiaoman's parents' expressions changed drastically.

"But I won't charge money." Ling Fei's words changed.

Huang Xiaoman's parents were relieved when they heard this. Young people nowadays always like to bluff.

Ling Fei would not charge money. He wanted news about Huang Xiaoman. His wife gave him instructions, so of course he had to help him well.

"Did you buy the medicine I gave you last time?" Ling Fei asked.

"Born." Huang Xiaoman said.

"You boil the medicine I gave you into a paste. I will apply it after I have rescued you today. It will be cured in three days. During this period, don't take Western medicine again, and don't let them give you injections and bottles. If you get sick again, I won't care about you." Ling Fei explained everything clearly.

Huang Xiaoman nodded repeatedly: "I understand."

"Can it be fine in three days?" Huang Xiaoman's mother said hurriedly.

"More than enough."

Ling Fei said as he took out the silver needle, placed it on the table, and said lightly: "Take off your clothes and sit up."

"Ah?" Huang Xiaoman was stunned.

"Sir, what do you mean?" Huang Xiaoman's father frowned.

Ling Fei glanced at them and said, "Don't worry, my girlfriend is a hundred times more beautiful than her, and she doesn't have the heart to take advantage of her."

"..." Huang Xiaoman's face froze, and his parents also looked bad.

The camera teacher smiled bitterly. I don’t know if this kind of shot will be cut off. Ling Fei’s personality is too straightforward.

"It's okay not to take off your clothes, but it doesn't matter if it can be cured well." Ling Fei said lightly.

"..." Huang Xiaoman.

Ling Fei said so, what else could Huang Xiaoman's parents say, so they had to agree.

Ling Fei really has no interest in Huang Xiaoman's body, and even the most beautiful body is the same in his eyes.

Then Huang Xiaoman's father and the camera teacher both left the ward, and they were not suitable to stay in it. As for the shooting, they could only stop. How could this scene be taken? The male patient is fine, but the woman is definitely not allowed.

Her face looks ugly, Huang Xiaoman's skin is pretty good, white and delicate, but compared to Ling Fei's glance at Tang Bingwan, it's far worse than Ling Fei's eyes when he saw Tang Bingwan... Ling Fei felt that his girlfriend's skin was glowing.

Ling Fei was applying acupuncture, and Huang Xiaoman's mother stared at it, and she was amazed for a moment. She had never seen acupuncture before. When she saw silver needles inserted behind Huang Xiaoman's back, she was nervous, afraid that something would happen to her daughter, but no blood was splashed out. Just this scene was enough to surprise her. How could the needle not bleeding?

Not only the back, Ling Fei didn't let him go in front of him. Although Huang Xiaoman was naked, he was not at all different.

Huang Xiaoman was extremely shy and his body was trembling, but he could only stay still.

After the needle was laid, there was time to keep the needle, and it took about a cup of tea before Ling Fei pulled out the silver needle.

"Okay, put on your clothes." Ling Fei said.

"That's all right?" Huang Xiaoman asked hurriedly, "I don't feel anything."

"This is just to clear the meridians that are stagnant in your body, and only with the combination of medicine can heal it." Ling Fei briefly introduced, "And, if you forget to say something, the medicine you just told you just now needs to boil a bowl of medicine and take it at night."

"There are one method to make a paste. It is easy to boil a bowl of medicine. Five large bowls of water can be boiled into one bowl."

Ling Fei said as he put away the silver needle.

"Thank you sir." Huang Xiaoman's mother said.

"According to the method I said, I will recover in three days. I will come over at that time..." Ling Fei looked at Huang Xiaoman intently. She nodded knowingly, and she would tell Ling Fei what she wanted.

After saying that, Ling Fei went out and headed to the next location, where Mr. Ma was.

Mr. Ma’s disease is not easy to treat, and the tribulation hand should not be used lightly, as it is too much for Lingfei. You can only take the second best to use Mingxin hand, cooperate with acupuncture, and then take medicine.

There was not so much trouble in Mr. Ma's room, so he started treatment when he came in. He first tapped the big acupoints around his body with Mingxin's hand, used silver needles to clear the meridians, and then asked him to take the medicine he had prescribed earlier. Mr. Ma was very anxious, and the medicine had been boiled and brought to him and put it aside. Ling Fei drank it directly after he had finished treating him.

"Is that OK sir?" asked Mr. Ma.

Ling Fei nodded: "Your condition is relatively serious, and it may not be easy to see the effect in a short while." If you use the Tribulation Skill, it might be different, but the load is too great.

"Can it be cured within seven days?" Mr. Ma looked at Ling Fei expectantly.

"What do you think?" Ling Fei looked at him.

"...Uh, hehe." Mr. Ma smiled awkwardly, "Yes, it's not that easy to cure."

Yes, it is not so easy to cure, so this is also Ling Fei's most troublesome point. Because it cannot be cured in a short while, and the seven-day competition ends, which is a disadvantage for Ling Fei. But there is no way, after all, it is cancer, and it is impossible to cure it easily.

The fastest way is to use the Tribulation Hand and add drug treatment to cure it in one month. However, this requires frequent use of Tribulation Hand, and Ling Fei cannot be able to take it. It can be seen from the last time that An Ruoxi has been rescued. If you have been treated like this for a month, Ling Fei may be in danger of his life.

Therefore, Ling Fei used today's method to treat Mingxin Hand with Yin-Yang acupuncture and medicine. Although it is not a tribulation hand, the Yin-Yang acupuncture method is not bad. In combination with Mingxin Hand, it is not too far away from tribulation hand.

Leaving Mr. Ma's place, Ling Fei went to the mental hospital where Jiang Beilong was located.

Jiang Beilong's words will take one or two days to lay the groundwork, and let him cooperate with him on the third day and then leave. However, Jiang Beilong himself is indeed sick. The symptoms of his last time he started to have proved that he was not ill. After saving him and leaving, he still needs to consider his condition.

When he arrived in front of Jiang Beilong's ward, Ling Fei saw the two strong men again. He glanced at them and walked into the ward.

The two strong doctors looked at each other and nodded at each other, as if they had made some decisions.

Jiang Beilong sat on the windowsill just like last time, looking outside, and he was very quiet when he was not sick.

The camera teacher didn't plan to go out this time. Ling Fei knocked him out last time, and this time it couldn't do it. Ling Fei is a super popular contestant. His shooting weight must be sufficient, so he can only use it when editing. Generally, many of them will be deleted during editing. Can all Ling Fei's images be used? This is impossible, so more shooting volume is required.

Ling Fei glanced at the camera and walked to Jiang Beilong: "Mr. Jiang, what do you think now?"

"Get out, get out!" Jiang Beilong suddenly roared, "Who are you? What are you doing? Get out soon."

The camera teacher stared at Jiang Beilong and Ling Fei, and the camera was aimed at it, and he never missed it in a second.

Jiang Beilong was roaring wildly, and then he threw things, extremely crazy. After a long time of trouble, Ling Fei kept comforting him. But the effect was not much, and Jiang Beilong was still crazy.

After a full ten minutes of trouble, Ling Fei couldn't comfort him. He knocked Jiang Beilong on the back with a knife, and he fell down in a drowsy and soft manner.

Ling Fei breathed a sigh of relief and moved Jiang Beilong to bed, untied his sick clothes and started applying an acupuncture. After applying the acupuncture, he waited for the time to retain the needle. Ling Fei said to the camera teacher: "Go and ask if the medicine I prescribed last time was boiled, and it was very important that it was not boiled."

The camera teacher nodded and went out to help. This time he took pictures "from beginning to end". There was nothing to do when waiting for the time.

The door closed with a click, and the camera teacher left.

Ling Fei glanced at the bed and said, "The acting skills are good."

"Each one another." Jiang Beilong opened his eyes.
Chapter completed!