Everyone present couldn't help but have their gaze fixed on the shoulder beneath the red mink coat of the lady.
"Tsk tsk, so dark and shiny, and also very short; don't tell your hair is this nutrient-rich."
"And that strand beside it is obviously a bit yellow and dry, seems like the person isn't in great health, at least moderate kidney deficiency, clearly not from the sa person."
"The thing on your shoulder is quite sothing too."
Lin added deeply with his mouth.
"You... nonsense!" The lady stamred, hesitating for a long while, and could only manage to squeeze out such a sentence, yet her frightened eyes and pale face had already betrayed her deeply.
"Smack—"
"Bitch!"
A sharp slap suddenly rang out.
The second uncle of the Ning family girl, with eyes full of hostility, gave a fierce slap to the lady.
"Second Master, listen to , it's not like what this little loser said." The lady covered her face, tears streaming down, scrambling to kneel and explain.
"Get the hell out!"
The Second Son of Ning didn't listen to any explanation; the dark and shiny hair on the lady's shoulder was enough to prove everything.
Today, he originally wanted to invite the old Imperial Doctor Qin from Qin Family Pharmaceutical to help treat his father.
If successful, according to the oath of the year, he could devour the entire Ning family by himself, then sell the family assets to pay off the outside debts easily, and the remaining would be enough for him to enjoy and live carefreely for the rest of his life.
But at this mont, his mind was clouded with anger.
His own wife was unfaithful.
Though he knew she usually flirted with his driver, being exposed in public was a whole other level of anger.
"Mr. Ning, you'd better have a health checkup; what I said earlier was a bit euphemistic. Your lady is very likely to have a mild sexually transmitted disease."
Lin Hai's voice quietly chid in again.
The face of the Second Son of Ning turned purpler than an eggplant, gritting his teeth in anger.
"What I said is absolutely true."
"You kid, you've got guts!"
The Second Son of Ning, infuriated, ground his teeth, resenting Lin Hai exceedingly.
Especially when the people around heard Lin Hai's words, the way they looked at him carried a bit of avoidance, so even intentionally distancing themselves.
Even if he wasn't now, others probably wouldn't believe him.
All of this was caused by that damned poor bastard!
"Young man, you just wait."
The Second Son Ning snorted angrily, flinging his sleeves and leaving, having no face to stay any longer.
"Um... does Second Uncle really have a disease?" Ning Qingyuan suddenly asked.
Lin Hai nodded: "He does have a disease, but it's very minor, similar to an inflammation, and typically it clears up with personal resistance, unless there's lack of moderation every night."
Upon hearing the last sentence, Ning Qingyuan's pretty face inexplicably turned red.
Lack of moderation every night... oh dear, a grown man saying these things face to face, it's embarrassing to death.
However, after this, everyone also looked at Lin Hai with new respect.
No matter what, even if the person in front of them wasn't skilled in dicine, that degree of observation was impressive enough.
"Mr. Lin, you're here." Ning Haoyu respectfully greeted Lin Hai with a smile, now more convinced Lin Hai had dical skills.
The Ning family relatives around, in this atmosphere, developed a bit of inexplicable awe towards Lin Hai.
Lin Hai smiled and nodded: "I'm here to check on Old Mr. Ning's health today."
"Please, Mr. Lin, go ahead."
This ti it was Xiao Feidao speaking.
After the last encounter and this one, his attitude towards Lin Hai changed dramatically.
Lin Hai smiled slightly, maintaining a composed deanor.
Ning Qingyuan looked at Lin Hai's profile, slightly surprised once more.
Could it be that she really misunderstood him before?
Could that little model Dong Jingjing really be slandering him?
But usually, why does he always give people this faint sleazy feeling...
As everyone unconsciously made way, Lin Hai walked to the bedside.
Upon arriving, he just glanced and frowned.
The patient's condition was quite concerning.
"The essence inside the body is severely depleted, coupled with old age, weak recovery ability; under the tornt of internal injuries, the loss of energy is far greater than the recovery speed, which is why he is bedridden."
"If viewed from an ordinary Chinese dicine perspective, acupuncture would be perford for the first ti to stimulate acupoints and speed up the body's recovery ability."
"But Old Mr. Ning's internal injury is not simple, coupled with his age, even if acupuncture stimulates and speeds up the body's recovery ability, it's equivalent to triggering the last potential."
"It's like a cracked water cup, no matter how much water is poured, it will quickly drain away."
"Moreover, after acupuncture stimulation, it's equivalent to enlarging the hole again, only accelerating the loss of essence."
Lin Hai seed to explain to everyone.
"Master Lin truly lives up to his reputation, indeed, my grandfather got sick the first ti and thought it was nothing serious, so he sought a Chinese dicine practitioner for acupuncture treatnt... unexpectedly, he suddenly fell ill again not long after recovering."
The beautiful principal of Ning University nodded in agreent.
The other Ning family relatives present looked at Lin Hai, their eyes changing once more.
"Is there any way to redy this?" Ning Qingyuan urgently asked with concern.
"There is, but, previously, in treating Old Mr. Ning's illness, various tonic dicines were used, causing internal energy to burn faster, depleting the inner Qi severely..."
"We... we were too anxious at the ti."
The Ning family mbers showed expressions of guilt.
"Western dicine treats diseases with a focus on symptoms, looking at surface phenona, like taking a cold dicine for a cough, fever, or cold symptoms."
"But in reality, many causes can lead to cough and fever symptoms, including various illnesses that resemble a cold or fever, like lung heat can cause cough and fever."
Lin Hai said while reaching out, placing two fingers on Old Mr. Ning's pulse.
"Chinese dicine is different; genuine Chinese dicine focuses on addressing the root cause, connecting the body's responses, finding the true source of the illness, then using indirect thods to achieve semi-natural recovery without harming the body's essence."
For example, a headache might only require stimulating the corresponding acupoint on the sole, which could cure it; from a Western dicine perspective, this seems miraculous and inexplicable scientifically.
After speaking, Lin Hai frowned: "Old Mr. Ning's condition is very bad."
"Can my grandfather still be saved, Master Lin?" Ning Qingyuan asked urgently, involuntarily changing her attitude towards Lin Hai once more, viewing him as a master rather than a scumbag pervert.
"There is hope, prepare a basin of clean water and those herbs on my prescription."
Old Professor Tang hastily instructed the herbs to be brought over and then said to Lin Hai: "The herbs have been prepared, Master Lin, please do save Brother Ning."
Lin Hai nodded, smiling, "Please everyone, leave the room, co back in ten minutes; I don't practice dicine with people around."
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