Lin Yang knew that the Lin family's energy was huge.

He was kicked out by the Lin family, and he has lived in the Lin family for a long time, how can he not understand the background of the Lin family?

But after all, he stayed in the side department for a few years, and lived in Jiangcheng for three years, and he could be said to know nothing about the current Lin family.

It would actually seem reluctant to let the Manjia spy on the Lin family, but it doesn't matter.

After all, in his eyes, the Manjia family is just a chess piece.

But how to choose the future path of the Manchu family depends on Mancanghai's own choice.

Out of Jiangcheng Airport, Gong Xiyun personally came to pick him up.

Lin Yang went to the hospital to see Su Yan, and then followed Qin Baisong to check on Qin Ning.

Qin Ning was still in a vegetative state, but in order to completely cure her, she had to have a miracle medicine.

But fortunately, the Xuan Sect has begun to take shape, and there are enough people, Qin Baisong sent someone to find a miracle medicine for his granddaughter early, which Lin Yang did not object.

After all, Qin Ning was also for him.

It's just that he hasn't been in Jiangcheng for long, and the dragon hand has found him.

"Lin Shao, can you heal me?" The dragon hand asked with a wistful voice.

He just wants to get his hands back as soon as possible.

"Since I have said it, I have to do it."

Lin Yang readily agreed, and he healed the dragon hand in the Xuanyi faction.

Inside the Academy of Metaphysician Medicine.

In a makeshift bungalow, Lin Yang spread out the silver needles, and then disinfected, lucked, and applied the needles.

The action is fluid, and a set of stitches is done in one go, almost without pause.

The dragon hand watched silently from the side, and at the same time, Xiong Changbai was watching from the side.

Both of them stared extremely intently, no longer caring about the gradually stable arms of the dragon hand, and both of them were impressed by Lin Yang's exquisite stitchwork.

"Lin Shao, your stitching... I'm afraid that you are several times more skilled than me, an old man who has practiced silver needles for decades, who are you... How do you practice? When Lin Yang stopped, Xiong Changbai sighed and said with envy.

"Do you want to learn?"

Lin Yang glanced at him and asked.

Xiong Changbai was slightly stunned, as if he understood something, and hurriedly bowed: "If Lin Shao doesn't dislike it, Changbai is willing!" ”

"Yes, find a time later, and I'll teach you."

Lin Yang nodded and continued to administer the needle.

"Thank you, teacher." Xiong Changbai was excited.

Although he was old and not very talented, he was more eager for medical skills than anyone else.

The dragon hand here was shocked, revealing an extremely envious look.

But he is not a dragon hand after all.

His self-esteem is stronger, although Lin Yang's medical skills are excellent, but he is too young.

It is too difficult for him to make himself a teacher from such a young fellow.

After all, I can't get through this hurdle.

The dragon hand sighed secretly.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Yang gradually put away the silver needle.

"You try." Lin Yang said lightly.

The dragon hand raised his hands, spread his fingers, and clenched them into fists, and after a moment he picked up a silver needle on the table and waved it into the distance.

Sou!

The silver needle instantly punched into the wall, and the silver needle was vigorous and powerful, and it was very accurate.

"Restored... I... Am I really recovering? Can Silence Really Heal? Dragonhand's eyes widened, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

He hurriedly got up, bowed to Lin Yang and said, "Thank you Lin Shao!" ”

"No thanks, I'm just keeping my promise! What's more, you are not completely cured yet, and you need another three cycles of treatment to fully heal. Lin Yang said lightly.

The dragon hand nodded heavily, and the whole person couldn't help but jump.

Nothing could be more important than this.

He once thought that he would never be able to pick up the silver needle again in his life, but he didn't expect that he would recover so quickly.

And... The rumored terminal illness can really be cured!

Oh my God, who is this Lin Divine Doctor?

"You have a good rest, I still have something to do, go first, I'll call you next time I get treatment!" Lin Yang put away his silver needle and was about to get up and leave.

"Doctor Lin, wait!" The dragon hand hurriedly called again.

"Anything else?" Lin Yang glanced at him sideways.

"That..."The dragon hand hesitated for a moment before he whispered, "Doctor Lin, it's like this, the big man who helped you last time... You see..."

"Oh... That person, you say? Lin Yang suddenly realized, nodded and said, "Don't you say that I forgot about it... You can arrange it for me! I'll take a moment to show him. ”

"Doctor Lin, you'd better leave as soon as possible, because that... I'm afraid I won't be able to last long. Dragon Hand said again.

"Is it so serious?"

Lin Yang was slightly stunned: "What kind of illness did he have?" ”

"Strange disease, I don't know..."Long Shou shook his head: "At the beginning, I still used some precious medicinal materials to force him to continue his life, but he is not as good as a year, and he can't last long. ”

"I see."

Lin Yang touched his chin and said lightly: "Arrange a car to pick me up in an hour, and I'll go to the sanatorium!" ”

"Good!"

The dragon hand nodded, and went to call to make arrangements.

Lin Yang went to the sanatorium to give Zheng Nantian follow-up treatment.

With Lin Yang's acupuncture and medicinal tonic healing, Zheng Nantian is already well.

And they were all rejoicing.

In particular, several bigwigs from other regions learned the news and rushed over with guards to see the former old guard.

Everyone's face was filled with excitement.

However, Zheng Nantian wanted everyone to keep it strictly secret.

Obviously, he has a plan in mind to fight back! If the news of his recovery leaks, it will be very bad for him.

A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late!

What's more, since he was injured, it has become more and more rampant over there, how can he not want to hit the other party's arrogance hard.

"Xiaolin, you are our nobleman!"

A man in uniform with a star on his shoulder stepped forward and held Lin Yang's hand tightly.

"Where, you're welcome." Lin Yang smiled slightly.

"Xiaolin, let's eat here tonight, let's have a good drink!" Zheng Nantian laughed.

"No, General, I'll have something to do later." Lin Yang smiled.

But at this moment, his phone suddenly vibrate.

Lin Yang took out the phone, glanced at the number, and frowned.

This is the phone number of the Lin family...

"Sorry! I'll answer the phone. ”

Lin Yang smiled at everyone.

"It's okay, you get busy first."

Zheng Nantian said with a smile.

Lin Yang pressed the connection.

In the next second, there was an extremely cold voice on the phone.

"Lin Yang! Isn't it time for you to give me an explanation? ”

"What do I need to explain to you?"

Lin Yang replied.

Although he spoke very slowly, the people around him heard the voice and looked at him in unison.