The daughter-in-law’s son-in-law

Chapter 159 Where Did You Go Wrong?

After a few minutes.

Lin Tian removed the hand on Yang Wentian's wrist and frowned slightly.

Seeing this, Yang Wentian felt bad and forced a smile, "Did you see something, little friend Lin? But it doesn't matter, I can bear it."

"Mr. Yang, the martial artist who injured you is not only lacking in strength, but he is also a master of poison."

After Lin Tian finished speaking, he changed the subject and said, "While this person injured you, he also poisoned you without leaving any trace. Now the eight meridians in your body are disordered and numb, and the flow of Qi is stagnant."

"If you fight another person and use your energy forcefully, the toxins will completely flow into the meridians of your body, and even the gods will not be able to save you."

Yang Wentian's face suddenly showed a look of shock, "Young Lin is indeed a miracle doctor, and what he said is true to every word!"

Previously, an enemy came to seek revenge, and Yang Wentian had a fight with him. There was no winner, but everyone suffered injuries.

At that time, Yang Wentian realized that he seemed to be poisoned, because as long as he used his energy, his meridians would feel dull pain.

And the longer it goes on, the pain will continue to occur even without using Qi Jin.

Yang Wentian consulted many famous medical experts, but they were unable to do anything because they did not know what kind of poison Yang Wentian was poisoned with.

Fortunately, Yang Wentian was very powerful. If it were an ordinary martial artist, his body would be cold.

"Little friend Lin, are you sure..."

"If you are not sure, I have already left." Lin Tian interrupted Yang Wentian, "Although Mr. Yang was seriously injured and poisoned, to me it is just a minor injury, not worth mentioning."

Yang Junhua on the side couldn't stand listening anymore, "You are so boastful, boy, you..."

"Get out of here!"

"Grandpa, I..."

"It doesn't matter." Lin Tian smiled faintly, "Mr. Yang, your grandson also cares about you. I can understand his mood."

Lin Tian said, taking out a few silver needles from the needle bag, "To treat your injury, three needles are enough."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Tian flicked his finger.

A silver needle was like lightning tearing through the night, instantly piercing Yang Wentian's dantian.

Yang Wentian was immediately shocked. Dantian is the foundation of a martial artist. If the Dantian is damaged, no matter how powerful he is, he will become a useless person.

The most important thing is that Lin Tian didn't even take off his clothes and applied the needle from a distance. The soft silver needle was able to pierce his clothes.

This shows how powerful Lin Tian's power is.

"Little friend Lin, this injection of yours..."

"This acupuncture is to stabilize the energy in your Dantian, because when the acupuncture is applied next, the energy in your body will flow uncontrollably."

Lin Tian explained calmly, "If you don't stabilize your energy and let it flow, it will cause toxins to sweep through your body."

"That's it." Yang Wentian looked at Lin Tian with admiration, "Not only is Xiaoyou Lin's medical skills unparalleled, but his understanding of martial arts practitioners puts the old man to shame."

"He is indeed a young hero with excellent medical skills and martial arts skills. I admire him very much."

Lin Tian raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "Mr. Yang, please don't rush to praise me. It won't be too late to praise you after I heal your injury."

"No, no, I'm just telling the truth..."

Then, Lin Tian flicked his finger again, and two silver needles pierced Yang Wentian's breasts and the middle finger of his left hand at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Tian suddenly grabbed Yang Wentian by the collar, lifted him in the air, and slapped Yang Wentian randomly with his other hand, just like a grandpa hitting his grandson.

This scene not only made Liu Yuting frown, Yang Junhua became even more furious, "Boy, let my grandpa go immediately, otherwise..."

"I am treating your grandfather's injuries and detoxifying him. You'd better not disturb me, otherwise it will be your responsibility whether your grandfather is good or bad."

Yang Junhua was stunned for a moment, "Who are you lying to? You..."

"Junhua, don't be rude. I feel better than ever before." Yang Wentian quickly interrupted Yang Junhua, "Little friend Lin, please continue."

"Okay." Lin Tian nodded, smiled, and slapped Yang Wentian on the head.

Then several palms were slapped on Yang Wentian's upper and lower dantian, as well as the back of his heart.

Without waiting for anyone to react, Lin Tian placed Yang Wentian on the wicker chair and let him lie down. He grabbed Yang Wentian's ankles with both hands and pushed him up from the bottom up.

When the push reached Yang Wentian's shoulders, Lin Tian grabbed Yang Wentian's right hand with his right hand, pushed it all the way to his left hand, and then pulled out the silver needle stuck in the middle finger of Yang Wentian's left hand.

The next second, a stream of black blood shot out from Yang Wentian's fingertips.

The smell of black blood is extremely fishy and disgusting.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Tian twisted the tail of the silver needle stuck in Yang Wentian's dantian and flicked it gently.

The silver needle immediately began to tremble rhythmically, and Yang Wentian's body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, as if he had been electrocuted.

Seeing this, Yang Junhua became anxious again, "Boy, what did you do to my grandpa? You..."

"That's enough!" Liu Yuting suddenly snorted, "Yang Junhua, Mr. Lin is the miracle doctor I invited to treat your grandfather. He is treating your grandfather!"

"If you dare to talk any more, get out of here!"

Liu Yuting has been unhappy with Yang Junhua for a long time. After all, Lin Tian is her nobleman, but Yang Junhua has been mocking and disrespecting Lin Tian since he appeared.

Therefore, Liu Yuting scolded him.

Yang Junhua seemed to be afraid of Liu Yuting. As soon as she opened her mouth, Yang Junhua immediately shut up and could only stare at Lin Tian with an indignant look.

At this moment, Lin Tian stopped flicking the tail of the silver needle and asked, "How does Mr. Yang feel now?"

"There is a warm current flowing continuously in my body." Yang Wentian closed his eyes and felt it. "It seems...it seems to be guiding the energy stagnated in my meridians to return to the Dantian."

After finishing his words, Yang Wentian suddenly opened his eyes, "Okay, I feel better now than I have ever felt before!"

"The energy flow is normal and there is no more discomfort!"

Lin Tian put away all the silver needles stuck in Yang Wentian's body, "Since the energy flow is normal and Mr. Yang does not feel any discomfort, it means that all the toxins have been discharged."

"The toxin has been removed, and there is no serious problem. Mr. Yang only needs to rest for a few days, and the injuries will heal on their own."

After saying that, Lin Tian turned to look at Yang Junhua, "You can settle the score with me now."

Suddenly, Yang Junhua opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you apologize to Mr. Lin quickly!" Yang Wentian stood up suddenly and grabbed Yang Junhua's ears. "If Mr. Lin doesn't forgive you today, I'll beat you to death!"

Yang Junhua was aggrieved and helpless, but he had to bow his head in submission and came to Lin Tian with sullen eyebrows.

"Lin...Mr. Lin, I'm sorry, I was wrong."

Lin Tian smiled playfully, "Where did you go wrong?"

"I……"

"I don't know, right?" Lin Tian shook his head, "Mr. Yang, it seems that your grandson doesn't even realize where he went wrong."

Snapped!

Yang Wentian slapped Yang Junhua on the face, "Are you trying to apologize? Do it again!"

Feeling the burning pain coming from his face, Yang Junhua was so angry that his intestines were about to explode, but he couldn't do it, so he had to lower his head and apologize again.

"Mr. Lin, I...I shouldn't be disrespectful to you, please forgive me this time..."

"Okay." Lin Tian waved his hand lazily, "Yang Junhua, right? You have to remember that there are many people in this world that you cannot afford to offend."

"The people you think are not worth mentioning are actually more powerful than the people you think are powerful."

After Lin Tian finished speaking, he patted Yang Junhua on the shoulder, "I know you are not convinced. You are welcome to come to me for trouble at any time, but I will not be polite to you next time."

After finishing his words, Lin Tian exerted slight force on his hands, and Yang Junhua suddenly cried out in pain, his face distorted.

Feeling the terrifying force from the hand on his shoulder, Yang Junhua no longer dared to have any contempt, gave up all resentment, and quickly begged for mercy.

"Mr. Lin, I really know I was wrong. Please let me go..."

Lin Tian smiled and retracted his hand, "A little lesson, I hope you can remember it."

Upon seeing this, Yang Wentian and Liu Yuting looked at each other, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, Yang Wentian's body suddenly trembled, and the wicker chair behind him suddenly fell into pieces!