"Sister Lu, what are you learning from Chen Lao?" Lin Yang was curious and leaned forward and said, "Look at you. You don’t seem to have learned ghost skills like this."

Liu Xiying hurriedly hid her in her hand, as if afraid of being seen by Lin Yang. After giving Lin Yang a grumpy look, he snorted, "You don’t care what I learn and you don’t get out of here quickly. Don’t be annoying by dangling in front of me."
Lin Yangwen one leng to cast a puzzled look at Chen Shiwen and asked, "What’s the matter with senior Chen Laoliu? How did the temper suddenly become so violent? "
Chen Shiwen smiled but didn’t answer him this question.
"Mysterious" Lin Yang didn’t take this matter too seriously, so that God’s knowledge returned to his body from Yushan. He couldn’t help but whisper, "Is Sister Lu’s physiological period coming? Hmm, is it strange that this female ghost will come to her physiological period? Do you want to send her a pack of sanitary napkins? "
Shaking his head, he tied the toilet door tightly and was about to go out when he accidentally found a middle-aged man with a hand over his stomach and a painful expression outside the door.
"Oh, hey, you’re out." See Lin Yang hitting the toilet door. The middle-aged man rushed inside. "I knocked on the door outside for so long. Why don’t you know what to do? Boy, have you been in this toilet for too long? I waited outside this door half an hour ago. If you don’t come out again, I’m really going to suffocate in front of this toilet. "
"Yu?" Lin Yang said with a black line and a wry smile. "There is more than one toilet in this hospital. Are you going to wait outside this toilet? Can’t you go somewhere else? "
The middle-aged man didn’t answer, "didn’t you and I go to another toilet?" I don’t know if it’s my bad luck or what’s going on. Every time there are people in a toilet, I wonder if I have offended the toilet god. "
"Well, you are really poor." Besides sympathy, Lin Yang really doesn’t know what to say to this man.
Lin Yang soon came to the operating room door after leaving here.
At the moment, his grandfather’s surgery is not over yet.
Seeing Linyang Zhao Minzhi beckoning him to sit by his side, he asked, "How has everything been handled?"
Lin Yang replied, "Well, it’s all taken care of."
"That’s good." Zhao Minzhi nodded with satisfaction and breathed a sigh of relief.
That evil Buddha card is really weird. She doesn’t want to leave anything to worry about.
Chapter 117 Hypertensive syncope
Lin Yang accompanied Zhao Minzhi and waited for about half an hour. The operating room door finally came out wearing a green operation.
Lin Wenzhi hurried forward and asked nervously, "How is Dean Huang’s surgery going well?" Lin Yang also quickly got up and followed his father.
Huang Bo nodded with a smile and replied, "Don’t worry, Mr. Lin. Master Lin’s operation was very successful. I believe that after a period of postoperative recuperation, he will be able to recover as well as before."
"Great"
Waiting around for news, the Lins suddenly burst into joy and cheers.
Whether Master Lin is healthy or not means something completely different to them, the Lins.
Although it is Lin Wenzhi who is the master now, it is tantamount to their Lins’ strategic nuclear weapons, which is a great loss for them.
Fortunately, these Lins kept a trace of reason when they were overjoyed, knowing that this was a hospital and that Lin Peixian needed rest after the operation, and deliberately suppressed the cheering volume, otherwise it would definitely lead to complaints from doctors or patients.
"Thank you, Dean Huang. It’s really appreciated." Lin Wenzhi was also very excited at the moment and held Huang Bo’s hand tightly and said, "In order to express our Lin family’s gratitude, I decided to donate a batch of the world’s most advanced medical equipment to your hospital and donate a sum of money to your hospital at the same time …"
On hearing this, Huang Bo also quickly clenched Lin Wenzhi’s hand and smiled more happily, but he couldn’t stop saying "thank you."
This is a statue of Huang Bo, the god of wealth, who is charitable. How can he not be happy?
"Grandma, what’s wrong with you?"
Just as the Lin family was full of joy, Lin Yin suddenly panicked and screamed.
The screaming and joyful atmosphere covered a layer of gloom
Lin Yang quickly looked back and accidentally found that grandma Zhao Minzhi had fallen to the ground with her eyes closed, apparently falling into a coma.
"What’s the matter?" Lin Yang was surprised and hurried to Zhao Minzhi’s side. His right hand was placed on the inch-by-inch three-pulse pulse, and his left hand examined her brain.
"I don’t know what’s going on." Lin Yin was frightened by this sudden scene, and there were tears in it. "I just heard Dean Huang say that grandpa’s operation was a success, and grandma got excited, but as soon as she came together, she fell down next to me. I hurriedly tried to help but failed to come …"
"fortunately, I didn’t hurt my head."
After making sure that Zhao Minzhi’s head didn’t collide, Lin Yang breathed a little sigh of relief. Soon, he took out the silver needle left just now from his trouser pocket and pulled out a few pieces from it, so Zhao Minzhi would be treated with acupuncture and moxibustion.
"This … um … young man" Huang Bo also came along at this time. I don’t know what to call Lin Yang, a young man. This popular title "I know you are worried about your grandmother’s injury, but you must never give her a needle. Let’s leave this first aid to our professional doctors."
Without looking up, Lin Yang said, "My grandmother had encountered a lot of things before she had high blood pressure. It can be said that she experienced great sorrow, great shock and great joy, and her mood fluctuated so violently that she fainted at this time because she heard the good news of grandpa’s successful operation."
Speaking, he quickly put gold pieces of silver needles into Zhao Minzhi’s Baihui, Shuigou and Hehegu points, and quickly twisted the silver needles to stimulate the points to achieve the effect of refreshing the brain.
Seeing that Lin Yang didn’t listen to his words and insisted on giving Zhao Minzhi a needle, Huang Bo’s first reaction was to rebuke and stop it, but when he saw Lin Yang’s needle-applying technique, he swallowed it back abruptly.
As the saying goes, at first glance, you will know if there is any Huang Bo. As soon as you see Lin Yang’s acupuncture technique, you will know that this young man’s medical skill will never be low.
"This needle-applying technique looks very similar to the West China Tian Zhen Chen Shiwen’s snake-transforming dragon-needling technique … is he Chen Shiwen’s disciple?" Huang Bo is also a discerning person. At a glance, he saw the origin of Lin Yang’s acupuncture technique and could not help but guess in his mind.
It’s a pity that although he guessed the general direction, he made a mistake in Linyang’s generational face.
Just as he was going to ask Lin Yang if he was learning medical skills from Chen Shiwen’s younger brother, several doctors and nurses rushed over and tried to stop Lin Yang’s absurd behavior while wearing a blood pressure device on Zhao Minzhi’s wrist to measure blood pressure.
"Don’t get in his way," Huang Bo quickly stopped.
In his view, since Lin Yang is a disciple of Chen Shiwen and a snake-shaped Long Bian stitch, maybe he can really wake up Zhao Minzhi who fainted.
Huaxi Tianzhen is famous abroad.
Doctors and nurses looked at each other, wondering why their dean wanted to make trouble with Lin Yang.
But at this time, Zhao Minzhi fainted but opened his eyes in Linyang acupuncture treatment.
"Wake up, wake up, grandma’s awake."
Seeing this scene, Lin Yin suddenly cheered excitedly, and the tears in her red eyes kept spinning.
That a few doctors and nurses are surprised to open their mouths. It seems that they can’t believe what they saw. They are all western doctors who don’t know much about traditional Chinese medicine, and they are very surprised and magical about the fact that Lin Yang woke up the fainting patients with a few silver needles.