Lin Yiqing was thinking about ups and downs when a rush of footsteps sounded at the door.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin!" The door slammed open, and Yang Da, the steward of the Wen Mansion, stumbled in, "Zhongtang...... I'm afraid it's going to work, so go over and have a look! ”

Lin Yiqing was taken aback, Huo Di jumped up from the bed, didn't even wear a coat, and rushed straight to Wen Bochuan's bedroom.

Seeing Lin Yiqing's desperate appearance, Yang Da remembered that Lin Yizhe heard that Wen Bochuan was seriously ill, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

Lin Yiqing remembered the road when he came ("remembering the road" is one of the compulsory courses for special forces), he quickly found Wen Bochuan's bedroom, and rushed straight into the door, at this time Wen Bochuan was already unconscious, lying on the bed, an old man with gray hair was giving him a pulse, Mrs. Wen on the side couldn't stop crying, several maids and servants were standing aside, at a loss.

"Zhongtang...... Why is this all of a sudden? Lin Yiqing asked Yang Da, he saw Wen Bochuan's pale face and weak breathing, and he knew in his heart that it might be because he was too excited to see him, and he couldn't help but secretly regret that he had talked with this old man for too long.

"Zhongtang doesn't know why, I have to get up in the middle of the night to make an excerpt, but the result is ......," Yang Da said with tears in his eyes, "Mr. Lin, do you have any way to save Zhongtang?" Brother Ling was ...... back then."

Lin Yiqing stepped forward quickly, came to Wen Bochuan's side, and quickly touched the back of Wen Bochuan's neck with his hand, and when he saw Lin Yiqing's movements, the old man's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Sir, did you bring a silver needle?" Lin Yiqing's mind flashed through the acupuncture first aid method that Xiao Tong had taught him, and asked Lao Langzhong.

Hearing Lin Yiqing's words, the eyes of Yang Da and Mrs. Wen both flashed with hope.

"Bring, bringing." Lao Langzhong nodded, opened the small medicine box he was carrying, took the silver needle for acupuncture, and handed it to Lin Yiqing.

Lin Yiqing took the long silver needle, held Wen Bochuan's head, and after identifying the acupuncture points, he quickly inserted the silver needle, and twisted it with his hand.

Seeing that the long silver needle was almost completely submerged in Wen Bochuan's brain, Lao Langzhong looked at Lin Yiqing blankly, shocked by the boldness of the needle and the skillfulness of the technique of the young man in front of him.

About half an hour or so, Wen Bochuan's body twitched a few times, and he suddenly let out a long sigh, then opened his eyes and woke up.

Seeing that Lin Yiqing used acupuncture to wake up Wen Bochuan, Mrs. Wen and Yang Da couldn't help crying with joy.

"You're here, Hanpeng ......" Wen Bochuan saw Lin Yiqing in front of him, showing a relieved smile, "Last time, it was Kunyu who saved me, and this time, thanks to you......"

Lin Yiqing handed back the silver needle he pulled out to Lao Langzhong, crouched beside the old man's bed, held the old man's hand tightly, and tears flashed in his eyes.

Although the two only met today, at this moment, he seemed to feel that it was his father who was lying on the bed.

"The younger generation is afraid that he will not be able to see Zhongtang again, so he has no choice but to use the extremely dangerous 'Great Needle', and Zhongtang now feels uncomfortable?" Lin Yiqing asked with tears in his eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay, good boy...... It hurt a little just now, but now it's fine, and I feel much cooler......" Wen Bochuan said with a smile, "You two brothers, it's really good......"

Seeing Wen Bochuan's fatherly gaze looking at him, Lin Yiqing's heart was agitated, and his throat choked for a while.

At that moment, with the sound of hurried footsteps, the door opened, and a group of people walked in quickly.

Lin Yiqing turned his head to look and saw that the leader was two middle-aged men in python robes, and they were followed by a short and fat eunuch, and they saw Wen Bochuan lying on the bed, and their faces all showed concern.

"Junfeng! How are you? Seeing Wen Bochuan's weak breath, the man in the python robe with a thin face and a melancholy look in his eyes walked quickly to the bedside, and another man in the python robe with a square face followed behind him. And the middle-aged eunuch stared at Lin Yiqing's body.

"Sixth Master, Seventh Master, you are all here......" Wen Bochuan said with a smile when he saw the two python-robed men.

Hearing Wen Bochuan's call, Lin Yiqing knew that these two men should be the famous Prince Jing Yixin and Prince Chun Yixuan.

Wen Bochuan tried hard to stand up, but was held down by Prince Jing who stepped forward.

"Junfeng, don't get up, lie down." Prince Jing looked at Wen Bochuan, who was described as haggard, and tears flashed in his eyes.

"I heard that Junfeng was seriously ill, and the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother were also very uneasy, so they specially asked Manager Li to come to visit. I also brought the imperial doctor over. Prince Chun also stepped forward and said with concern.

Lin Yiqing knew that this Chief Manager Li was the eunuch Li Lianying, the second chief of the palace, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at him, just seeing Li Lianying's action of wiping away tears, he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart.

"The minion has seen Wenxiang." Li Lianying avoided Lin Yiqing's gaze and stepped forward to greet Wen Bochuan, "The slave is under the mercy of the two queen mothers to visit Wen Xiang's illness and bring the imperial doctor here, do you want to let the imperial doctor see it first?" Li Lianying said with concern.

"Thank you for the grace of the Queen Mother!" Wen Bochuan let go of Lin Yiqing's hand at this time, and said to Li Lianying, "The Empress Dowager is long, and it is difficult for the minister to repay ...... in this life."

Seeing this, Wen Bochuan's throat choked, and his face turned red, Lin Yiqing saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to help Wen Bochuan, squeezed and rubbed his chest with his hand, Wen Bochuan coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm and splashed it on the ground.

Seeing the thick phlegm with streaks of blood on the ground, Prince Jing and Prince Chun both had discolored faces.

"Who is this? ......" Seeing that Lin Yiqing treated Wen Bochuan like an old father, Prince Jing noticed him.

Just now, his attention has been focused on Wen Bochuan, for this young man lying in front of Wen Bochuan's bed, he thought it was Wen Bochuan's son and nephew, and then he found that this young man's back is so familiar!

"You! You are ......" When Prince Jing saw Lin Yiqing's side face clearly, a pair of eyes instantly widened.

"Sixth master, seventh master, who do you look like with this son?" Wen Bochuan seemed to know that Prince Jing would be like this, and asked with a smile.

"Could it be...... Lin Kunyu? Prince Jing exclaimed.

"What the sixth master said is...... This son is ...... Kunyu's twin brother, named Lin Yiqing, the word Hanpeng ......" Wen Bochuan introduced Lin Yiqing in a weak voice.

Hearing Wen Bochuan's words, Prince Jing and Prince Chun were all surprised, and the manager Li was even more stunned.

"Junior Lin Yiqing, see the sixth master, the seventh master." Lin Yiqing turned around and saluted the two princes, and saluted Li Lianying again, "I've seen Manager Li." ”

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