The Back To Heaven

134. Yin Qi

In recent years, I have seen too many doctors and gone to various ancient Chinese medicinal heritages to find genius doctors, but in the end, hope is lost and come back disappointed.

Gradually, there is no hope for the so-called genius doctors in China.

This time, if not for the strong invitation from his best friend, the old man would not have come here.

Even if his friend could recover miraculously, but in his mind it was mostly his friend's luck and the result of his own efforts. As for the so-called genius doctor named Lin, he only thought of it as nonsense.

He had almost no hope that the other party could be optimistic about his illness.

On the other hand, the young lady standing behind the old man had certain expectations on her beautiful and watery face.

"Grandfather Zhang, if this Doctor Lin is really able to cure my grandfather's illness, then our Zheng family will definitely offer a generous consultation fee." The young lady looked at Zhang Qing and said.

After listening to what the other party said, Zhang Qing smiled slightly and did not say much about the matter.

Because in Zhang Qing's view, the Zheng family had never been short of money, even if it was several hundred million in consulting fees, it could easily be taken away.

And he believed that if Lin Hao could really heal his old friend, their family would definitely provide a large consultation fee.

"Let's go now," Zhang Qing said.

Then, surrounded by a group of people from the two families, Zhang Qing and the old man surnamed Zheng took a commercial vehicle and left the Zhang family manor and headed east of the city.

When Zhang Qing and the others arrived at Dongcheng Villa, time was only nine in the morning.

In the small garden in front of the villa, Lin Hao was sitting alone in front of the stone table and enjoying a cup of tea.

This tea, he knew from the villa and the quality was very good, clearly bought at a high price by Zhang Jinshu earlier.

“You take heart for whatever Mr. Lin does, I hope you don't blame him.” Zhang Qing stepped forward, lowered his posture and said.

The pair of Zheng family members who followed Zhang Qing's eyes frowned when they saw Lin Hao and there was a clear disappointment on their faces.

At first they thought that the man Zhang Qing was talking about should be an old Chinese doctor who had been immersed in medicine for decades, but they never thought that this man was a hairy boy.

Traditional Chinese medicine is vast and profound. If you want to achieve something in Chinese medicine, you have to spend a lot of time on it. The older the Chinese medicine doctor, the more advanced his medical skills.

And the person in front of him, who was only in his twenties and could learn Chinese medicine from an early age, how many achievements could he have!

In this case, they are very skeptical.

The young and old expressions naturally could not escape Lin Hao's eyes, he was not angry because of that, but just smiled without commitment.

"Sit down." Lin Hao said as he took three cups of tea from the side, filled it with tea and pushed it to the opposite place.

Zhang Qing sat down first and at the same time nodded to the friend behind him.

Old Master Zheng nodded calmly and the granddaughter behind him donated her wheelchair to the front of the table.

“Good tea.” Zhang Qing could not help but shout after raising the teacup on the table and taking a sip.

The tea was a delicious tea, but Master Zhang had no idea that this tea was actually bought by his precious grandson who had no idea how much it would cost.

“It's a good tea.” After taking a sip, Master Zheng also agreed.

Lin Hao also took a sip of tea and his eyes were fixed on the old man in the wheelchair.

Sight, smell and questions about Chinese medicine were of no use to him and he did not know how to diagnose and treat a pulse like Chinese medicine.

In the world of spiritual practice, it is this eye that he relies on for healing and as long as you have spiritual energy and see with the spiritual eye, all diseases cannot escape scrutiny.

The old man in the wheelchair was extremely weak and the vitality in his body was so weak that it could be extinguished completely at any time.

If there were no breaths of energy in his body to support his heart forcefully, I fear that he is dead.

This old man was also a martial artist and in terms of his cultivation, he was even worse than Zhang Qing.

In the heart of this old man, there was a deep-rooted cold black aura and this black aura was constantly eroding his heart, at the same time, also swallowing the breath of life in his body.

A strange black energy with a strong cold attribute, gave people a feeling as if it was a type of Yin Qi in the Nine Lower Realms.

However this black energy was not the Yin Qi of the Nine Lower Realms. If it was the Yin Qi of the Nine Nether Land, even the martial cultivators of the Innate Realm would definitely not be able to bear it.

It can only be said to be similar.

“In the early years, you were supposed to go somewhere cold, have you ever seen some strange things?” After regaining his gaze, Lin Hao looked at the old man in the wheelchair and asked slowly.

The originally less interested old man suddenly raised his head when he heard Lin Hao question.

On the old face was an unexpected surprise.

"Utilized by yin qi, you can endure for many years, it is very difficult for you, if not for your good cultivation and coincidentally you took some sort of Supreme Spiritual Object, Yang Yang, I'm afraid that you'll be a whole person who was swallowed by Yin Qi."Lin Hao continued.

After hearing Lin Hao's words again, the old man in the wheelchair was shocked to the point of no longer being able to be surprised.

He had never mentioned anything of this situation to anyone and even the closest people around him had no idea what had happened back then.

In other words, the young man before him possessed extraordinary abilities, with just a glance, he could see where the matter of his body lay, he could see where, moreover, from the matter of his own body he can speculate about what happened that year.

This ability alone was no longer comparable to the so-called genius physicians.

Because in the past few years, even though some people had seen the Yin Qi in his body through various means, they had no way to deal with it, let alone deduce anything in the past.

“Master, you might be able to treat this old man's illness?” The old man sat down, bowed slightly and asked with great passion and respect.

Sensing the 360-degree change in the old man's attitude, the face of the young lady standing behind him changed slightly.

She has followed her grandfather for many years and has known him better. He knew that if the other party hadn't talked about the key, his grandfather would definitely not be like this.