Immediately, Lin Cheng waved his hand without hesitation.

The silver needles of different lengths in the cloth bag were instantly pierced into important acupoints in various parts of Bowen's body.

There was one that was the longest and was directly pierced from the Tianling Lid, which made everyone's scalp numb, and a few even had conditioned reflexes covering their heads with their hands.

The car was parked in the emergency parking lane, and everyone in the car was staring at Lin Cheng, no one spoke, only heavy breathing sounds left.

"Who has a knife?"

At this moment, Lin Cheng looked at everyone.

"I...I have!"

As he said that, a middle-aged man took out a fruit knife from his body.

Then I found a lighter, disinfected the knife, and then cut open the neck of the blog post with one knife.

Each step in the medical book is recorded in detail, such as how long and deep the surgery is required, and how to avoid blood vessels and meridians, etc. Otherwise, Lin Cheng, who has no practical experience, would not dare to use a fruit knife to perform surgery on the blog post.

It can be said that those who remember the entire content of this medical skill are completely miraculous doctors. If they are spread, they will definitely shock the medical community.

Strangely, the wound on the surgery of the blog post did not flow out, but the Adam's apple inside the neck was still squirming at this moment, which was very terrifying.

They didn't know that Lin Cheng had already sealed the acupoints with silver needles, and blood could not flow out.

Otherwise, he would not dare to perform surgery like this. Even if he could cure the disease, he would still die of bleeding.

The middle-aged man who mentioned his doctor looked at Lin Cheng in a daze, and a huge wave was stirred up in his heart.

He was sure that this young man with a weak appearance was a miracle doctor. With the knife just now, he asked himself that he would never be able to learn it for his whole life.

Just right, it doesn't hurt the Adam's apple while cutting the skin, just like it's carefully calculated.

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After ten minutes of difficult treatment, Lin Cheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and then sewed the wound on Bowen.

At this moment, Bowen could no longer speak, his eyes were rolling, and he could clearly feel the gratitude in his eyes.

"Don't move now, don't talk. After you go back, you should recuperate for a while and wait until the wound heals, and you won't be in trouble in the future."

Lin Cheng looked at Bowen with a serious face and said, "He said this, it's his business whether Bowen listens to Bowen or not. Anyway, he has cured Bowen's illness."

"God!"

"My doctor!"

"I really didn't see that this young man's medical skills are so good. He can even use a fruit knife to perform surgery."

"Yes, I only saw this kind of plot in the novel before, but I didn't expect that I would actually encounter it today!"

In an instant, everyone started talking, and they all looked at Lin Cheng with respect, with a strong expression of admiration.

"Miscellaneous Doctor, please accept me as your disciple!"

At this moment, the doctor just now knelt down to Lin Cheng. This shocking medical technique would have been too difficult for people to believe if it were not for seeing it with their own eyes.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly, I won't accept disciples, and I am not qualified to accept disciples."

After saying that, Lin Cheng took Zhou Xin back to his seat. If he just took the apprentice casually, wouldn’t it be a mess of disciples?

The doctor also knew that Lin Cheng would not accept him by becoming a disciple like this, so he immediately stood up and poured water for Lin Cheng with a diligent face. He even took out the things he bought for Lin Cheng and Zhou Xin to eat.

Lin Cheng, who could not eat human food at all, naturally would not want it.

After the driver saw that Bowen was fine, he left again and soon the bus arrived at Yangshi Bus Station.

The doctors were all attentive all the way, and after getting off the bus, he gave Lin Cheng a business card, which read Zhao Chuan, chief physician of Yangshi First People's Hospital.

As for Bowen, the doctor called someone to drive to pick them up when he got off the bus. He happened to be going back to the hospital, so he brought Bowen with him.

Looking at the familiar place, Lin Cheng was filled with emotion. He hadn't come back for more than a month, and there was no change at all here. The only person who changed was Lin Cheng.

"Junior brother, where is your home? How far will we go?"

Staring at the scorching sun, Zhou Xin looked lazy and had no energy.

"If you take a taxi, it will take half an hour to walk, and it is not very far." Lin Cheng said lightly.

Then they took Zhou Xin quickly to their house. If they had money, they would definitely take a taxi. The last twenty yuan they bought noodles to eat.

Now I can only walk, but fortunately it’s not far away. Otherwise, Lin Cheng would not know if he could hold on with such a big sun.

After all, he is a zombie now, and it is not easy to appear during the day. Now the sun is so strong that he can only last for an hour or two, and if he has too much, he will be burned by the sun.

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Soon, Lin Cheng and Zhou Xin came to Wenxin Community.

This community looks very dilapidated, it is the old-fashioned community of the past. It is estimated that there is only this old-fashioned community in the entire Yangshi City.

However, the scenery inside is pretty good, including rockery, scenic trees, fountains, etc.

The community is not big, Lin Cheng came downstairs to his house, with a total of eight floors, and their house is on the third floor. This old-fashioned building has no elevator, so he can only walk on stairs.

"Let's go, my house is on the third floor."

Lin Cheng took Zhou Xin upstairs with some excitement.

When I arrived at the door of my house, I saw a strip of white cloth hanging outside before I even entered. It was obvious that his parents thought he was dead.

In fact, he was indeed dead.

"My son is not dead. I said he is not dead. Lin An, you bastard, hurry up and tear off these things, maybe he will come back later!"

In the room, a harsh noise came.

The voice is very familiar, it is the voice of his mother Yang Juan.

"Xiaocheng is dead. You have to accept this fact. It has been a month since we searched all over Yangshi City. The police have no news. If this child is still alive, it is impossible for him to come back.

It won't disappear without saying a word. Why don't you, a father, want your son to come back? But you can't come back..."

Lin An's voice was filled with helplessness. He was just a son. During this period, he had traveled all over the city and asked everyone he knew.

Neither Lin Cheng's classmates had any news about Lin Cheng.

"Why are you still standing there? Knock on the door!"

Zhou Xin looked at Lin Cheng standing outside the door and said with some depression.

"Um……"

Lin Cheng nodded and knocked on the door.

"Here you come."

Lin An said, then opened the door and raised his head, his eyes glared, his expression full of shock and intense excitement.

The next second...

"Bang..."

Lin An slapped Lin Cheng in the face, "You bastard, I finally know you're back. It's been a month since you didn't even reply to any news. I thought you were dead!"

"Dad, am I back now? Mom, I'm back."

Lin Cheng's eyes were filled with tears. He didn't cry because he was beaten, but because he was excited. He didn't expect that he could return to this familiar place.

He also knew that Lin An slapped him just now because he cared about him.

"Is my son back?"

The next moment...

Yang Juan got up and ran to the door. When she saw Lin Cheng standing outside the door, she burst into tears in an instant. Then she rolled her eyes and fainted.

During this period, the couple suffered physically and mentally. Now that they saw Lin Cheng coming back, the big stone that was pressing on Yang Juan's heart fell instantly.
Chapter completed!