Xuanmen has twelve needles, one inch, three inches, five inches and seven inches, three in length and three in length.
Lin Yin shook her hand and lined it up in a row. With flowing clouds and flowing water, she gave master Qi twelve needles and gently touched each acupoint.
Then Lin Yin grabbed master Qi's wrist, flicked his fingers, and hit several internal forces to activate Qi and blood channels.
Soon, a ruddy color appeared on old man Qi's face.
Lin Yinfei quickly received twelve stitches, put the silver box into his coat pocket, looked complex and looked at his grandfather.
He studied the art of Qi Huang since he was a child. These are his twelve Xuanmen needles. As long as people still have one breath, they can hang their lives. It is the ancient method of Taoist Xuanmen needles. It is not a medical means that can be explained by modern medical technology.
Old man Qi was killed because his third son was old, weak in Qi and blood. He was angry and choked in his heart, resulting in a long period of unconsciousness.
Now with this breath, there will be no problem.
"Cough." master Qi slowly opened his eyes and coughed twice. His eyes were slightly suspicious and squinted at Lin Yin.
Although old man Qi is in his 70s and 80s, he is still not angry and powerful. He has a terrible spirit and sharp eyes. He is worthy of being a big man who came out of the battle.
"You, are you Yiner?" Lao Tzu Qi said incredulously, looking forward to it in surprise.
Lin Yin's face is similar to that of Qi He and Qi wending. It's easy to recognize.
Although I haven't seen him for more than ten years, master Qi recognized him.
"Grandpa, it's me," Lin Yin said.
"This, really, really is yin'er you?" Qi wending was surprised, and his eyes showed a trace of shame and complexity.
With that, Qi wending seized Lin Yin's hand excitedly.
"Yin'er, this time, you can't leave Dijing anyway... In those years, your father drove your mother and son away without telling me. So did you and your mother. They left without looking back..."
Lin Yin stroked Qi wending's palm and said, "Grandpa, you can have a good rest here. Don't worry about anything anymore. Your children and grandchildren have their own blessings."
"I will come to see you more and take good care of my health."
Then Lin Yin turned around and stopped looking at the old man.
The old man didn't know about the extermination of the Dijing Qi family. He didn't want to talk any more. The more he talked, the more difficult it was to explain a lot of things.
This trip cured the old man. A visit is enough.
Business has not been done yet.
"Yin'er, are you leaving now?" Qi wending said.
"Grandpa, you have a good rest. I'll come back in a few days." Lin Yin said positively and walked out of the nursing room.
Qi wending looks dignified and looks at Lin Yin's back. He vaguely sees the shadow of his youth from Lin Yin's appearance. It's crisp!
"It's a good saying that children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Yin'er has grown up." Qi Chengding looked complex and said to himself with emotion.
Qi wending is also a man who fought in the battlefield. He spent half his life in gold and iron, and half his life in the ups and downs of the official sea. He has stood at the peak of the Dragon kingdom for decades. He has never seen what kind of storms and waves.
At this age, it's not too much to see through the world of mortals. I'm not confused about my old age. So, no more words, let Lin Yin go, and don't want to ask about the Qi family now.
In fact, from the moment his third son was killed, the old man almost foresaw the future of the whole family
Just out of Zilong villa, Lin Yin's encrypted mobile phone received a short message.
"If you come quickly, you will become the roof of the building. If you exceed an hour, you will die!"
Lin Yin put away her mobile phone and her eyes became extremely cold.
It is worthy of being a writer who dares to wash the whole family. This means is good.
Obviously, Yu Zecheng had been controlled, but he just helped himself to find out the news, and immediately let the Wen family react.
Yu Zecheng is also regarded as the top position in Zhongtian district. His energy is not small, but he is completely vulnerable to writers.
Lin Yin closed her eyes for a moment and immediately decided to stop a taxi and go directly to Zecheng group in Zhongtian district.
He had no doubt about Yu Zecheng's loyalty. He guessed that Yu Zecheng should be controlled and the encrypted mobile phone should be taken away. Otherwise, the Wen family should send someone to assassinate directly, rather than force Yu Zecheng out of himself.
Yu Zecheng doesn't know his identity at all. He doesn't know that he is from the Qi family, let alone the elder of the imperial Jingning family.
And no one knows his identity as a descendant of the Dragon mansion except master.
How many frightening identities does Lin Yin have? I'm afraid no one will ever want it. No matter how powerful the writer is, he can't find any clues.
Didi!
Lin Yin just sat in the back seat of the car, and a magnificent Maybach of tens of millions of levels stopped in front.
A female driver in a formal suit respectfully opened the door, and a beautiful young woman with gold wire glasses came slowly.
"Hey! White shirt, it's really lucky to meet you here." Gongsun Qiuyu said with a smile.
"Driver, turn around and go to the building." Lin Yin told the driver without expression and didn't have time to pay attention.
"Hey! Why are you so ungrateful?" Gongsun Qiuyu asked with a frown.
"I'm going to invite you to dinner. Don't you give me a face if I have such a chance?" Gongsun Qiuyu pushed his glasses and said in good faith.
"No time." Lin Yin said calmly.
The middle-aged old driver looked surprised. He couldn't figure out what the young man in the back seat thought. Such a big beauty refused to invite him. It's good skill. Silently turning the steering wheel, the car quickly caught up with the traffic and left the side of the road.
"Impolite!"
Gongsun Qiuyu hummed angrily to the taxi.
Then, she lit a certificate by the cordon and walked into Zilong mountain.
Gongsun Qiuyu doesn't understand. There's something wrong with this white shirt brain melon seed. He'd rather take a taxi with an old uncle than go to dinner with a young girl like her?
The next time you go out, you must take a bodyguard. If you encounter a white shirt, you will catch him directly. You must let him be a teacher of ancient language and culture!
Thinking, Gongsun Qiuyu soon walked to the villa area and to a nursing room.
This nursing room belongs to master Qi!
"Ah! Grandpa, why are you awake?"
Gongsun Qiuyu was startled as soon as he entered the door. He looked at Qi Chengding with both positive and negative hands standing in the window.
Qi wending turned around with a kind face and said, "yu'er, will you come to see grandpa every day during this time? It's hard for you."
Qi wending had only three sons, but when he was on the battlefield, he adopted a female orphan as his own.
The adopted daughter of master Qi married Gongsun's family in Dijing many years ago. She is Gongsun Qiuyu's mother.
"Grandpa, as soon as you wake up, lie down and have a rest." Gongsun Qiuyu walks over and holds master Qi, his eyes uncertain.
Since old man Qi retired and lived in Zilong mountain, she almost came to see Grandpa from time to time. Some time ago, Grandpa fainted because of his third uncle. He found the top doctors and experts in China. She was helpless. How did she wake up?