C12 Bath Can Cure Illness

After the middle-aged man heard this, he no longer had the arrogance from before and said to Lin Zhong very politely, "Little brother, do you think you can treat this disease of mine?"

"Of course." Lin Zhong said in a relaxed tone.

Knowing that his disease, Lin Zhong, could be cured, his heart was full of excitement. Both of his hands were trembling. His disease had tortured him for more than 10 years.

In the fall, when the weather turned cold, these eczema appeared on him like maggots attached to a bone, and the more he scratched, the more itchy it became.

He had seen many skincare holy hands from all over the country, and no one had been able to eradicate his illness.

Every time he ate a large pile of Chinese medicine, he would give up on the idea of treating it. When it came back, he would think about dying.

Although he didn't have much hope for Lin Zhong, he just cured the old man's leg. That was a disease that had existed for decades. It showed that Lin Zhong still had some ability.

"Can you really cure my skin?" he repeated.

Lin Zhong's face revealed a trace of impatience. He said he could cure her, but he kept asking.

"I'm sorry little brother, if little brother can help me completely cure this disease of mine, feel free to mention anything you want. I will definitely satisfy you." The middle-aged man's tone became extremely polite.

Although his attitude wasn't bad, Lin Zhong didn't like him being so high and mighty. He only had a flattering look on his face when he needed help.

He put on a cold attitude and hurried to the side of the old man, "Father, help me beg this little brother. You're not the same as your son, right …"

"You, early on, will not speak properly. You need my help with such a small matter." Feng Cheng had an expression of disappointment.

Then, he looked at Lin Zhong very politely, not knowing what to say.

Lin Zhong understood what he meant and said to the middle-aged man with a smile, "Okay, I can cure your disease, but there are some things I need to understand."

"Sure, just ask me directly if you have any questions." The middle-aged man said with a serious expression.

"According to common sense, this skin disease of yours should be quickly treated, but from what I see, your face is dark, as if you have been possessed by some evil technique. Have you ever sinned against anyone? "

After that, the middle-aged man began to ponder as his facial expression suddenly changed. When he was young, he had indeed offended a lot of people, but he had basically settled the matter with money.

However, there was one thing that was very strange. A dozen years ago, when he was developing a piece of land, he forcefully tore down a nailed family. He wanted to compensate them, but he discovered that they had suddenly disappeared.

As a businessman, he put the matter in the past with an attitude of no compensation at all, and the next year he developed the skin disease.

After telling Lin Zhong everything, his face revealed a trace of shame.

"Alright, I've done it myself, but torturing you like this for more than ten years is more or less enough. I'll treat it for you, but I won't be bothered about such matters in the future." Lin Zhong sighed and said.

The moment he saw this middle-aged man, he felt that something was amiss. At least he had honestly explained what had happened.

After getting someone to bring him a pen and a paper, he wrote down some herbs and said, "Place the herbs that I have opened into a wooden bucket. Then, you can bathe in water three times and your illness will be completely cured. Remember to use the most sparse amount of Yang energy at noon."

"Even bathing can cure an illness?" Feng Qingxue's face was full of curiosity.

"Qingxue, did you forget that some hospitals have medicinal baths?" Old Master Feng reminded.

At this time, everyone finally understood that the method Lin Zhong talked about was not randomly proposed and was based on some evidence. At this time, the middle-aged man quickly went to Lin Zhong's side and thanked him.

"Little brother, what do you want as compensation?"

Thinking about the fact that he wasn't close with this middle-aged man, Ye Zichen decided to pay 500 yuan for his treatment. After all, this sort of disease wasn't something that an ordinary doctor could treat.

Thus, he stretched out his five fingers.

After the middle-aged man heard this, he smiled and said, "I understand, I understand. It's just that I don't have that much cash. Take this card first, and I'll send the rest. The password is six digits behind the card number. "

Lin Zhong took the card without any hesitation and put it away.

He didn't bring much money with him when he came to the city this time. He had only earned over 10,000 points selling the old tree melons. He didn't even know if the tuition was enough.

School was about to start in a few days. After receiving the invitation from Old Master Feng, he temporarily stayed in the manor.

Three days later, when Lin Zhong was cultivating in his room, he suddenly heard a knock on the door. He thought it would be Feng Qingxue, but she came to his room these few days because she had nothing to do.

As soon as he opened the door, an unwelcome face appeared before him.

"Why is it you? Your complexion doesn't look bad. It seems that you've recovered from your illness." Lin Zhong put on a rigid face and coldly said.

"En, thank you little brother. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't even know what would happen in the future …" The middle-aged man had a fawning expression on his face.

"Well, it's only right that I'm a doctor. Furthermore, I didn't take your money, so you don't have to be so courteous to me in the future. "

Seeing that Lin Zhong didn't like him, he felt too embarrassed to continue pestering him. He placed the gifts in his hands on the table and walked out with dirt on his face.

Just as he closed the door, another knock came from the door. He was a little impatient as he opened the door and angrily said, "Didn't I say to treat patients and save others …"

Then, she hurriedly shut her mouth when she saw Feng Qingxue in front of her.

"What's wrong? He doesn't look very happy."

"No, your sick uncle just came …" Lin Zhong explained.

Feng Qingxue looked at the gift on the table and said with a smile, "He treats me pretty well, but I don't really like him. Oh right, what did he give you?"

"I don't know, but you like it." Lin Zhong said without a care.

After hearing this, Feng Qingxue unceremoniously opened the gift box. Inside was an exquisite golden card that looked extremely noble. After it was inside was a box of tea leaves and some worthless items.

"Haha, this is great! I'll help you save this card." Feng Qingxue's face was full of happiness.

He didn't seem to mind and casually asked, "What business do you have with me?"

"Tomorrow we are going to start school. Look at your clothes, aren't they a little casual? How about we go out and buy one? This way would be more respectable."

Hearing her words, he remembered that he had been wearing these clothes for three years. The last time he bought a new set of clothes was three years ago.

However, his clothes were clean and he looked very energetic. There was nothing disgraceful about him.

But even so, it was necessary to go to the new school and change.