Super Crazy Son-in-Law

"These unscrupulous bastards!" She clenched at Wu Yinya and reluctantly retreated back.

Ping's third finger was more proud. He glanced at Lin Xiao sideways: "tell me, what herbs do you need? I'll see if you have the ability to come and shout with me."

Lin Xiao quickly said the names of a large string of herbs, and stunned Ping's three fingers just by the number.

There are 78 kinds of herbal medicine names. It is not easy to say these names alone.

Ten minutes later, Ping Sanzhi prepared the portion Lin Xiao needed.

Without saying a word, Lin Xiao turned to enter the medicine house, found some pharmaceutical tools and began dispensing.

Traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound. Even if Lin Xiao only learned about master's three costs, he has fully mastered the properties of tens of thousands of herbs. Perhaps there is no ready-made formula for him to use, but he still found the trick by virtue of his amazing understanding of the ingredients of poison powder produced in the golden triangle.

Without knowing the details of the disease, Lin Xiao was not sure to cure it on the spot, but he had enough confidence to achieve obvious relief.

An hour later, Lin Xiao walked out of the medicine house with a bowl of soup medicine.

Look around, but no one is willing to stand up and test the medicine.

It doesn't matter if you can't cure the disease after drinking the medicine. In case something goes wrong, who can you talk to?

In the past, many charlatans wanted to take the opportunity to sell fake drugs in Chunshui village. The ingredients were harmless. At least they could not eat dead people, but some unscrupulous doctors fooled through with hormones. Unexpectedly, some hormones reacted with toxins in the body and died on the spot.

The whole audience was quiet and stared at Lin Xiao with strange eyes.

"Who will drink this bowl to ensure the relief of discomfort?"

After waiting for a long time, a beggar who followed from the dock came out carefully.

Anyway, he has no money. He eats at the dock and waits to die. Even if he drinks medicine and dies, it's better than having no hope.

"I'll come!"

The haggard beggar came to Lin Xiao, took the bowl of soup and medicine, and drank it up without saying a word.

Click!

The medicine bowl broke, and the beggar trembled all over. He felt as if a fire was burning between his chest and abdomen.

"Cough, cough -" the beggar began to cough violently. First, he coughed up a lot of black blood, which sprayed all over his face, and then a trace of bright red blood came out of his nostrils.

The staggering beggar fell to the ground with a plop. He twitched a few times and there was no movement.

"Dead?" Someone exclaimed.

"Out of breath, dead!"

The whole audience immediately fell into quarrel and panic.

I knew this medicine was unreliable, but I didn't expect to eat people directly, and the crowd exploded in an instant.

Ping three fingers sneered and said, "this is your medicine. People die after eating it? It's ridiculous."

"Luckily we didn't try it, or we would have died."

"A charlatan, another charlatan!"

"Get him out!"

The crowd roared and stepped in the direction of Lin Xiao, with a big fight.

"What are you doing? Who dares to move?" Yell at the dance.

Gao Haijian stood in front of the crowd, slowly put on a white ice fist, and stood in front of the angry people with a cold face.

Lin Xiao, on the other hand, looked indifferent and casual, stared at the beggar lying on the ground and said loudly, "what's the hurry? He'll wake up soon."

As if to confirm Lin Xiao's words, the beggar suddenly shouted and straightened up from the ground like a fried corpse.

"Ah --"

The screaming beggar frightened the crowd.

Then the beggar stood up quickly, took incredible deep breaths and shouted, "I don't feel chest pain anymore. I, I can take a deep breath."

Hiss——

The beggar took a hard breath and seemed to be reborn. He no longer had the feeling of poor breathing in the past. He began to jump and jump. His lively appearance was even more normal than that of normal people.

Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of us. In a short moment, no one believed that it was true until the beggar rushed to Lin Xiao and fell on his knees with a plop.

"Miracle doctor!"

"Miracle doctor!"

"Help me --"

"Help us."

Hundreds of people rushed to Lin Xiao one after another, knelt down one after another, and began to shake their heads like ears of wheat in the wind.

Ping's three finger canthus muscles twitched unconsciously, stunned, and couldn't believe what he saw.

The decoction made by Lin Xiao in just one hour is even more effective than the results he has studied for a year. It doesn't accord with common sense at all.

For traditional Chinese medicine who can do this, Ping Sanzhi feels that only the experts who come out of that place can have this ability.

"You, are you from Yaowang villa?" Ping three fingers exclaimed strangely.

Lin xiaorao looked back at him with interest and said faintly, "do you know Yaowang villa?"

"You, you are -"

Plop!

Ping three fingers, like others, knelt down without hesitation.

"I'm not!" Lin Xiao smiled and shook his head decisively.

He really knows old Yao, the leader of Yaowang mountain villa, very well. Otherwise, the old guy would not have sent Yaowang Ding to curry favor with him, but he has no friendship with Yaowang mountain villa itself, and what he has learned has nothing to do with each other's medical skills.

"No, no? How?" Ping's three fingers were stunned.

Ping Sanzhi studied traditional Chinese medicine since childhood, and his teacher once worked as a medicine boy in Yaowang villa for some time. He highly praised it. Frankly, Yaowang villa is the most powerful place in the world, and every traditional Chinese medicine there is a national treasure.

Once upon a time, Ping Sanzhi's lifelong wish was to become a member of Yaowang villa.

Unfortunately, traditional Chinese medicine also needs talent. He is not talented enough. He has not even passed the introductory test. He is not even qualified to be a medicine child.

Frustrated, Ping Sanzhi came to the golden triangle and wanted to be a knight errant doctor, following the example of Ping Yizhi in martial arts novels. Today, he has become a black heart doctor.

Various emotions and memories flashed through his mind, and Lin Xiao was completely surrounded by the crowd.

Lin Xiao doesn't have any bad feelings for these ordinary people, not to mention saving people's lives is better than building a seven level floating slaughter, but these people just looked like evil. Now they are groveling and disgusting.

"Hum! You said you would save if you were saved? Those who had to fight and kill just now, don't save!" Xiang wuzao saw Lin Xiao's meaning, pinched his waist and came out, pointed to everyone and shouted, "live and die!"

Hearing this, the big guys panicked and kowtowed like garlic.

"We are wrong!"

"We are wrong!"

"Ask the miracle doctor to forget the past!"

Lin Xiao didn't really want to make trouble with them. They were all poor people. They looked almost kowtow. They waved and said, "treatment is OK. You have to answer whatever I ask."

Such a simple condition, of course, everyone immediately agreed.

Most of Lin Xiao's problems revolve around 1000 ton fishing boats.

For example, has anyone ever seen such a thousand ton fishing boat, which does not fish, does not transport Ordinary goods, only carries spices, and swims in the Mekong River basin all year round.

I didn't expect anyone to see it.