Starting with the Immortal Cultivation System, what can you use to fight me?

Lin Han nodded, then stood up and said to the middle-aged woman, "Sister, please carry the child to the examination bed over there. I will give him a massage and he will be fine soon!"

When the middle-aged woman heard this, a hint of surprise and expectation flashed in her eyes. She hurriedly did as she was told and carefully carried the little boy to the examination bed.

"Don't be afraid, little boy. Uncle will be gentle and it will be fine in a while." Lin Han's voice was full of comfort. He gently tapped the little boy's forehead, as if casting some magical spell, which instantly dissipated most of the boy's nervousness.

Lin Han's technique was skillful and precise. He massaged the boy's acupuncture points while observing his reaction. With each gentle pressure, the boy's frown gradually relaxed and his coughing subsided. After a few minutes, Lin Han stopped and looked at the boy with a smile: "How do you feel now?"

The little boy blinked his eyes and a long-lost smile appeared on his face: "Eh? Uncle, I feel much better. My chest is no longer stuffy and I don't cough much anymore."

The middle-aged woman was stunned. She looked at her child in disbelief, then looked at Lin Han with gratitude: "Doctor Lin, you are amazing! We went to several hospitals but couldn't get a cure. You made the child feel much better in just a few minutes."

Lin Han smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing, I just found the root of the problem and prescribed the right medicine. However, after returning home, you still need to pay attention to the child's diet and rest to prevent him from catching a cold again."

"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Dr. Lin." The middle-aged woman's gratitude was beyond words. She took the little boy's hand and bowed deeply to Lin Han. The little boy also imitated his mother. Although his movements were a little clumsy, his innocence and gratitude were touching.

Lin Han smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Sister, the child's health is more important than anything else. This massage can be considered as a small gift from me to him. However, remember what I said just now, the child's body needs careful care. If he feels unwell again, seek medical attention in time."

The middle-aged woman's eyes reddened upon hearing this, and she thanked him repeatedly: "Dr. Lin, you are such a kind person, thank you! Thank you!" She took the little boy's hand and turned to leave, but the little boy suddenly broke free from his mother's hand, ran to Lin Han, took out a wrinkled candy from his pocket, and handed it to Lin Han: "Uncle, this is my favorite candy, I give it to you."

Lin Han squatted down, took the candy full of childlike innocence, and a warm feeling surged in his heart: "Thank you, little friend." He touched the little boy's head.

The little boy smiled shyly, then took his mother's hand and skipped out of the clinic.

After watching the mother and son leave, Lin Han unwrapped the candy and put it in his mouth. The sweetness instantly blossomed between his taste buds, and it seemed that his mood also became particularly bright.

"Mr. Lin, I'm here!"

At that moment, the door to the clinic was flung open, and the sound of hurried footsteps and arrogant shouts shattered the silence inside. Wang Yifeng, accompanied by a large group of black-clad men, stormed in aggressively, their eyes filled with hostility and provocation.

"Wow! Young Master Wang arrived quite quickly?" Lin Han saw this, his lips curled up in a playful arc. "But, you brought these rotten sweet potatoes and stinky bird eggs with you. Do you think that numbers can decide everything? It seems that the Wang family's education level needs to be improved."

“Boss, who are they?”

Xu Ming hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a vigilant look on his face.

"Don't be nervous. This Young Master Wang came here specially to give me money." Lin Han said with a faint smile.

【Resentment value from Wang Yifeng+】

"Send money? I'll give you some damn money! It's more like giving you paper money!" Wang Yifeng roared angrily, veins bulging on his face, like an enraged beast.

"Oh, oh, Young Master Wang, why are you so angry? Look at you, you look like a big cat. Do you want me to prescribe some medicine to help you? And your liver is so hot. Do you want me to scrape your meridians to clear them? Otherwise, if this continues, you'll age prematurely and it will affect your chances of inheriting the Wang family's fortune."

Lin Han responded slowly, with a hint of teasing and mockery in his tone, as if he didn't take the threat in front of him seriously at all.

"Zhao! I'm in good health, I don't need you to treat me! Lin, you dare to flirt with the girl I like? You must be tired of living! Not only will I beat you to a pulp today, but I'll also take you back to the imperial capital and turn you into a 'human pig'. I'll make you taste my urine and feces every day, haha..."

Wang Yifeng laughed wildly, and that laughter was full of twisted pleasure and cruelty.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Young Master Wang has such a hobby. It really opened my eyes!"

Lin Han shook his head, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes, as if he didn't care about Wang Yifeng's threat. He slowly stood up, his figure straight and tall, and a faint aura emanated from his body, making the air around him seem to solidify a little.

"Master Wang, you seem to have misunderstood one thing. First, Miss Xueya is not your private property; she has the right to make her own choices. Secondly, I, Lin Han, never accept threats, and I will never bow to evil forces. If you are truly capable, come on and see who has the last laugh."

"Hmph, come on, if you can capture this guy, each of you will be rewarded 10 million!"

Seeing that Lin Han was not afraid but provoked him, Wang Yifeng was furious and ordered his men to take action.

Upon hearing this, the men in black drew their weapons, some holding sticks, some with sharp daggers, and approached Lin Han aggressively.

However, Lin Han simply smiled faintly, remaining motionless, as if unconcerned with the impending attack. Just as his black-clad men were about to charge, he flicked his sleeve lightly, and an invisible force instantly spread out, knocking those in the lead back. They fell to the ground, their weapons scattered across the floor.

"Damn it, you're all a bunch of useless losers! If you're not dead yet, keep going!" Wang Yifeng's face turned pale at the sight. He hadn't expected Lin Han to be so powerful, to be able to repel his men with a mere wave of his sleeve. But anger and unwillingness drove him to continue issuing orders. Though terrified, the black-clad men had no choice but to charge forward again.

However, this time, Lin Han didn't give them any chance. His figure flashed, weaving through the crowd like a ghost. Every move was precise, whether it was a tap, a slap, a grab, or a grab. Seemingly gentle, it actually contained tremendous force. The men in black felt a flash before their eyes, followed by a sharp pain. They fell to the ground one after another, wailing one after another.