What LV Shaoyu doesn't know is that Hua Jin is not just a dual personality, nor is she schizophrenic.

She has two souls in her body.

This kind of thing can't be seen by ordinary Chinese medicine.

No matter how skillful the medical skills are, they are helpless in the face of this situation.

"You say you can cure it, now. If you can't cure it, get out of here right away. Don't make a fool of yourself here!" Lu Shaoyu cheered.

"Mr. Lu, don't get excited..." Hua Longxing exhorted.

"Not excited? How can I not be excited? What does he mean by that? I have made it clear that my master and I can't do anything, but he said he can do it. Isn't that saying that even my master can't compare with him? What a shame, you son of a bitch

Lin Chengfei glanced at him: "you and I have different views, but it's just academic differences. You should keep your mouth clean and attack me personally. I'm not polite to you."

"You're welcome? What do you want to do with me? What can you do to me? " Lu Shaoyu said angrily.

"What can I do to you? Believe me, you don't want to know! " Lin Chengfei said lightly.

"You..."

"Don't get excited, Mr. Lu. Shall we treat the disease first? If Dr. Lin really can't cure Hua Jin, what do you think if you continue to denounce her? " Hua Longxing then advised.

He really doesn't want to offend LV Shaoyu, because offending LV Shaoyu is tantamount to offending tianlinglong.

No one in the capital wants to have a hard time with tianlinglong.

Even the four leading families.

"Let him cure, let him cure, I'll watch here and see how he treats it!" Lu Shaoyu said angrily, "if he can't be cured, I must ask him to give me an explanation."

Lin Chengfei laughs and doesn't care.

Hua Longxing, sweating, said to Lin Chengfei, "Doctor Lin, thank you."

Lin Chengfei nodded and took another step forward. He bent down to look at Hua Jin's bright red face, and said faintly, "tqr1

" Spring Court chatting and gazing, the building is hidden from each other.

The plum blossoms in the window are late, and the bamboo in the pool is early.

The sound of the spring makes the water fast, and the clouds make the mountain close.

If you don't worry about flowers and don't fly, you will be afraid of them. "

A song "spring comes late to watch"!

It was written by Harcourt Xiao in the northern and Southern Dynasties.

And as this poem is constantly recited from Lin Chengfei's mouth, strange changes have taken place in the room.

First of all, I realized that it was LV Shaoyu who was wrong.

When he grew up, he looked at Lin Chengfei and said, "are there poems to cure diseases?"

Lin Chengfei squinted at him and continued to look at Hua Jin.

Do not worry about flowers do not fly, to fear flowers fly.

It doesn't matter if you go, but don't go so thoroughly. There's no room for maneuver.

This is very sad.

Hua Jin's face is changing.

The temperature is also dropping.

Just a poem, let Huajin's symptoms relieve immediately.

Almost everyone on the scene had heard of Lin Chengfei's famous use of poetry to cure diseases, but it was the first time that everyone saw him use this technique on the spot.

Amazing.

No, the word "magic" can't describe this strange thing.

It's a miracle.

Lu Shaoyu finally withdrew the discrimination and prejudice against Lin Chengfei. He was shocked and said: "originally, there is such a fairy like method of treating diseases in the world!"

He wants to ask Lin Chengfei how to do it, but he is embarrassed to see Lin Chengfei's indifference to him.

How could that be?

You don't need medicine, you don't need acupuncture, just read a poem, and the patient can be cured.

If people all over the world can use this method of treatment, what should doctors do? Just hand me a complete collection of ancient poems.

If anyone in my family is sick, I will read a poem to him. In this way, the Chinese people will surely be the most healthy country in the world.

After a little while, Hua Jin opened her eyes slowly.

But Yan Xifei told Lin Xiangguo not to talk in advance

The old couple immediately fell silent.

All the people in the room eagerly looked at Hua Jin on the bed, but they saw that although she opened her eyes, her eyes were blank, and her expression was dull, as if she didn't know anything.

Huayao's soul is disappearing.

Hua Jin's soul was also hurt, so her high fever did not subside.

The poem read by Lin Chengfei is to reunite Huayao's soul, which has gradually dissipated due to unknown reasons.

By the way, he also cured the damage to Huajin's soul.

At this moment, Huajin body, a very soft breath, in the constant flow.After a long time, Huajin's eyes gradually glowed.

That's what normal people should have.

She saw Lin Chengfei at the first sight, just about to speak, Lin Chengfei gently waved his hands in front of her eyes.

Hua Jin immediately fell asleep again.

She needs to rest.

After a sleep, it will really return to normal.

"Huajin, Huajin? How are you doing? " Yan Jingwen no longer ignores Lin Chengfei's advice and asks eagerly.

Hua Guoxiang asked Lin Chengfei, "Doctor Lin, what's going on? Just now Hua Jin is already well, how can she faint again? "

"It's not coma, it's sleep." Lin Chengfei said: "from now on to night, she can almost get well."

"Ah?"

A group of people rushed to Huajin.

I saw her face is very normal lying there, breathing evenly, the corner of the mouth also with a trace of shallow smile.

I really fell asleep.

After thinking about it, Lin Chengfei asked Hua Guoxiang again, "do you have any ink, ink, paper and inkstone?"

"Yes, I'll get it right away, Dr. Lin, just a moment!" Hua Guoxiang repeatedly promised that the man had already run out of the bedroom and ran to the study.

Lu Shaoyu asked strangely, "what do you want to do with pen, ink, paper and inkstone? Isn't Hua Jin all right? "

"Of course it's of use to me." Lin Chengfei said lightly.

After a few minutes, Hua Guoxiang ran back with a pile of paper and a brush and inkstone. He put all these things on the table and asked breathlessly, "Lin Dr. Lin, we still need Do you need anything? "

"No more." Lin Chengfei waved his hand and went straight to the desk. He picked up his pen and wrote a poem on the paper.

The paper is very small, just the size of a slap.

But he wrote a lot of words, a few crosses.

"Where will Xingyun go in a few days? Forget to come back, don't say spring will be late. "

"On the road of cold food, where is the fragrant cart?"

"The tearful eyes are leaning against the building, and they often speak in soliloquy. When the two swallows came, did they meet in the street? Stir up spring sorrow like catkins, and there is no place in my dream. "

This is Feng xusi's "magpie steps on a branch. Where are the clouds going in a few days" in the Five Dynasties period.

I feel that Lin Chengfei is more and more profound Because they don't understand what Lin Chengfei is doing!