Genius Immortal Doctor In City

Seeing that his pleas were completely ignored by Lin Yi, Zhong Tianqing finally changed his gaze to hatred. He had never hated a person so much. He never thought that the person he hated would be someone he hated so much. It was actually an ant that he could pinch to death with his bare hands.    

    

At this moment, Zhong Tianqing's heart was filled with regret once again. He hated himself over and over again for coveting Lin Yi's Shadowless Needle Technique. If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have fallen into such a situation.    

    

After Lin Yi finished venting his anger on Zhong Tianqing, he turned around and picked up the falling silver needles from the ground. He wanted to stab Zhong Tianqing's weak point.    

    

Seeing Lin Yi getting closer and closer, Zhong Tianqing didn't have much hope of survival anymore. However, he did not want to die in such a sullen way, so even if all the acupuncture points were sealed, he still did not want to die. Zhong Tianqing was ready to fight back before his death, hoping that he could bring Lin Yi along with him to die.    

    

Ah!!!    

    

A loud shout came out of Zhong Tianqing's mouth, and Lin Yi was instantly stunned. He didn't know what other tricks this undying old man had up his sleeve. Lin Yi saw the place where Lin Zhengfeng had pierced the silver needle on Zhong Tianqing's body. It had become several times bigger, like a hole. It looked scary, but at this moment, Zhong Tianqing's face was completely red. The veins on his forehead were bulging, and he looked like he couldn't bear it any longer.    

    

Lin Yi knew that this old man was going to fight back before his death, so he suddenly fell backwards. Lin Zhengfeng, who was standing aside, saw what happened and immediately took out dozens of silver needles and shot them at Zhong Tianqing.    

    

Plop!    

    

In the end, Zhong Tianqing was still unable to kill Lin Yi before his death. Lin Yi saw Zhong Tianqing lying in a pool of blood. The blood on his body was flowing out without any care for his own life. His eyes were wide open, and he died with everlasting regret.    

    

"Master, you actually killed him?" Lin Yi said with a frightened expression. Just now, he had given Lin Yi a big fright. He had never thought that this old man would kill him even if he didn't care about his own life.    

    

Lin Zhengfeng didn't pay any attention to Lin Yi. Instead, he walked forward with a frown on his face and examined Zhong Tianqing's corpse. After a while, he revealed a look of enlightenment.    

    

"He didn't die under my needles, he died in my hands. His last counterattack destroyed all of his meridians, so he wasn't killed by me." Lin Zhengfeng said slowly.    

    

Upon hearing this, Lin Yi understood what was going on. He didn't expect this old man to be so cruel to him.    

    

"He doesn't have any hope for survival anymore. That's why he wants to kill you before he dies."    

    

Gulp!    

    

Lin Yi couldn't help swallowing his saliva. If Zhong Tianqing had held on for a while longer... Lin Yi had a very lucky attitude towards today's events. If it wasn't because of luck, he might have died several times already.    

    

After confirming that Zhong Tianqing was dead and no longer had a fake corpse, Lin Yi found a place to bury him. After all, he was already dead. No matter how great the enmity was, it had already drifted away with the wind.    

    

After dealing with everything, Lin Yi followed Lin Zhengfeng back to the thatched cottage. Lin Yi saw a small figure far away. When he walked in, he found that it was indeed his daughter. Lin Xuewu.    

    

Lin Yi looked at the little girl with two braids. His heart was as tender as water, and he hurriedly rushed forward.    

    

Lin Xuewu saw her grandfather walking over with a person. That person's entire body was in tatters. When that person saw her, his eyes were moist. Then, he ran towards her. Lin Xuewu widened her curious eyes and looked at Lin Yi who was getting closer and closer.    

    

Lin Yi ran in front of Lin Xuewu, squatted down, and hugged Lin Xuewu. But in Lin Xuewu's heart, she was even stranger. Why did this strange uncle want to hug her?    

    

"Do you know who I am?" Lin Yi asked excitedly.    

    

Lin Xuewu looked at the familiar and unfamiliar uncle in front of her and shook her head with her eyes wide open. Then she said in a childish voice, "Uncle, why did you give Xuewu a very warm feeling? Xuewu could feel that Xuewu did not have a father or mother since she was young. Only Grandfather, can you be Xuewu's father, okay?"    

    

Lin Yi felt his heart ache when he heard Lin Xuewu's words. He had never done his duty as a father for a day. He had only been thrown to his master from the beginning of her life. Lin Yi felt even more guilty in his heart.    

    

"Okay! Uncle will be Xuewu's father from now on. Dad will buy a lot of fun things for Xuewu. Delicious things, okay?" Lin Yi looked at the little guy and was very happy. In his father's eyes, his own child could pour out all of his love.    

    

"En! Good!" Lin Xuewu had an obedient appearance. From her face, it could be seen that Lin Yi was somewhat similar.    

    

Seeing the two of them talking and laughing, Lin Zhengfeng suddenly remembered Lin Yi's childhood.    

    

"Master, this medicine is too bitter. I won't drink it, right?"    

    

"Master, is this Shadowless Needle Technique really as magical as you said?"    

    

"Master, I'm so tired. Can I not learn it?"    

    

...    

    

The memories of the past were deeply imprinted in Lin Zhengfeng's mind. In the past, he had regarded Lin Yi as his successor. Therefore, he had been constantly urging ___ to study. Perhaps the other boys outside were at the age of studying. Lin Yi, on the other hand, read ancient medical books every day. Other boys had a lot of toys. Lin Yi only had cold silver needles.    

    

Lin Zhengfeng felt that he owed Lin Yi. Every time he saw that weak shoulder carrying a burden that did not belong to his age, Lin Zhengfeng felt his heart ache. He asked himself over and over again. Why did he torture a child who had not yet grown up?    

    

Looking at Lin Yi entering the mountain to pick herbs in the heavy rain, Lin Zhengfeng could not bear it. But he would also warn himself over and over again, if he didn't pass down the Shadowless Needle Technique. In that case, when he was old, he wouldn't have the energy to nurture his disciples. Therefore, he had decided to let Lin Yi inherit his legacy, even if Lin Yi hated him in the future. He had to endure it even if he didn't acknowledge him as his master.    

    

However, he didn't let Lin Zhengfeng down. Lin Yi's intelligence and wisdom had finally played a role. When he was 18 years old, he had finally learned all of his medical skills. Lin Yi seemed to have understood the reason why he had done so.    

    

Lin Zhengfeng originally wanted to make Lin Xuewu a person like Lin Yi, but every time he thought of Lin Yi's childhood, he would give up the idea in his heart time and time again. He decided to respect this little guy's choice, but what surprised Lin Zhengfeng was that... Lin Xuewu seemed to have an innate talent for using silver needles.    

    

Whenever he was using silver needles, Lin Xuewu would always leisurely run over and look at him seriously. She would even compare notes. Lin Zhengfeng was often amused by this little guy.