The old man in green clothes next to him said calmly: "Little doll, your tone is indeed quite serious. Do you mean that as long as it is not a fatal injury, things will turn around when you get here?"

Feng Yin smiled and said: "The old man is joking. I don't mean it. I can only promise to do my best. Everything else depends on chance."

"Oh? Chance?"

"Both of you are in the military and have experienced life and death. You should understand that in many cases, injuries vary from person to person. Some injuries have different reactions on different people. For example, if this person has this kind of injury, he will not die, but another person will not die due to this kind of injury.

A person with the same injury cannot receive medical treatment due to different physical differences. This is because it varies from person to person."

"There are also differences in the heart. For example, if the stomach is opened and the intestines are broken out, originally such an injury may not necessarily lead to death, but some people have poor endurance and think that they cannot survive. Then under this subconscious mind, he himself

If you subjectively give up your will to survive, you will really be lost."

"So all I can say is, do your best."

"That makes sense."

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "But what is subconscious? Does it mean that you think you can't live?"

"You can also say that."

Feng Yin said: "Some people are terminally ill and still have an open-minded attitude, while some people become paranoid at the slightest illness, which is also a subconscious manifestation. The former are often full of vitality and can compete with heaven to the maximum extent for their lives, while the latter's vitality will never be exhausted.

No matter how long you live, you will lose it."

"I understand. Sir is indeed an expert. His humble words and righteousness have benefited him a lot."

The old man in green was thoughtful, his expression became a little serious, and he was no longer as condescending as before.

Obviously, he already believed that Feng Yin was a truly capable person.

As for completely believing it, it is naturally not possible. After all, I have not witnessed Feng Yin's medical skills with my own eyes. Talking without practice may be a lie after all.

He would never be able to believe it just by relying on the increasingly mysterious word-of-mouth rumors of those gangsters. Even the old man in green thought that those words were just like a charlatan trying to deceive him.

Wu Tiejun may be easy to fool.

But I am so easy to fool?

Wu Tiejun looked at the old man's face and saw that his expression had softened a little, then turned to Feng Yin and said: "The second thing is... this is mine... an elder who has suffered internal injuries for many years. This time, he entered

In the secret realm, it’s all up to the boss to hold the battle, but the boss’s injuries have not healed for more than thirty years... Sir, can you please take a look, even if it is temporarily relieved, it would be good."

Feng Yin nodded and said in a deep voice: "Mr., please stretch out your hand and let me feel your pulse."

Speaking of this, Feng Yin is not afraid at all now.

Feng Yin could naturally see and feel the suspicion and scrutiny in the old man's eyes.

The old man in green clothes deliberately suppressed himself in terms of momentum. Feng Yin also understood the intention of "exposing the liar in front of him".

But...hehe, I might have been afraid of you yesterday, but today, hehehe, now I am a real miracle doctor.

If you want to expose me, even gods can't do it!

Look at my shocked face!

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Chapter completed!