"The Resurrection Elixir is here!"
In less than an hour, Yang Linglong had returned with a sandalwood box the size of a palm.
Still dripping with sweat, even now she couldn’t believe it.
The treatnt she received at the Miao Shou dical Hall was nothing short of royal.
Of course, that was only after she had ntioned Lin Fan’s na.
Seeing Yang Linglong enter the ward, the others also followed.
One reason was to check on Mr. Yang’s condition.
The other was to witness the legendary, priceless Resurrection Elixir.
"Co here and help ,"
Lin Fan had no interest in such fanfare.
He began pulling out the silver needles from Mr. Yang’s body one by one.
Leaving only one in the forehead.
"What should I do!"
Yang Linglong asked nervously, holding the box.
"In a mont when I say ’release’, you need to stuff the Resurrection Elixir into his mouth. Rember, no matter what, don’t let him spit it out, or he really won’t co back,"
Lin Fan picked up a silver needle and took a deep breath.
This ti, the needle technique he was going to use was not the simple Qin Needle Skill.
It was the life-reviving Heavenly Tao Needle.
"Okay, understood!"
Yang Linglong didn’t know what was going to happen next.
But seeing Lin Fan’s serious expression, she couldn’t help but feel tense as well.
"I’m starting now!"
Lin Fan channeled Inner Strength from his Dantian into his two fingers, and swiftly hit Mr. Yang’s abdon.
"Guanyuan, open!"
As the silver needle entered the point, a tallic ringing sound emanated.
The trembling silver needle, like a sharp sword piercing the heavens.
There was a continuous buzzing noise.
At the sa ti, strands of barely visible white air current gushed from all directions.
Following the guidance of the silver needle, they rapidly poured into Mr. Yang’s body.
"Qihai, open!"
After one needle, another followed.
The buzzing sound intensified, as if the silver needle might fly into the sky at any mont.
"Shenque, open!"
"Zhongwan, open!"
"Juque, open!"
Streams of air continually ford into whirlpools.
Fiercely rushing into Mr. Yang’s withered body.
To the common observer, this strange flow of air was invisible.
They only saw Lin Fan drenched in sweat, and every needle insertion seed to use imnse strength.
"Do you see? This is traditional dicine’s smoke and mirrors. A nurse in a hospital station pricks so many people a day and doesn’t end up exhausted like this,"
Professor Wang stood at the back of the crowd, mumbling with his arms crossed.
He had stayed just to watch Lin Fan make a fool of himself.
"Tianling, open!"
Finally, with Lin Fan’s last needle insertion.
Mr. Yang, who had been motionless, suddenly opened his mouth.
A murky breath was expelled, carrying a foul sll.
"Quick, put it in!"
Lin Fan urgently shouted.
"Grandpa, I’m sorry!"
Yang Linglong hastily stuffed the milky white Resurrection Elixir into his mouth.
And held his mouth shut tightly with both hands.
At that mont, Mr. Yang suddenly opened his eyes, apparently struggling in pain.
As if the fragrant pill were a deadly poison.
Fortunately, it didn’t take long before he swallowed the Elixir.
Following that, his eyes closed as if he had fallen asleep.
"Okay, it’s done."
Only then did Lin Fan slump down into a chair.
Soaked with sweat, he looked at the revived heartbeat and revealed a bitter smile.
The Heavenly Tao Needle indeed had the power to bring back the dead, but it required strong Inner Strength to harness.
And to absorb the energy of heaven and earth.
Thus, it was trendously draining.
"Is that it? But he isn’t awake yet."
Yang Tianfang and Yang Tianqi looked at Mr. Yang, who still hadn’t opened his eyes.
Although his heartbeat had resud, there were no other visible signs.
Could it be that he had saved a vegetable?
"What’s the rush? He’s waking up now."
Lin Fan, standing up again, waved his right hand.
Seven silver needles detached from the body and returned to the palm of his hand.
"What happened to ?"
Almost simultaneously, Mr. Yang opened his eyes.
With rosy cheeks, he looked puzzled at his children, who were gathered around the bed.
"Dad, you’re finally awake!"
Seeing Mr. Yang awake, the Yang family imdiately crowded around him excitedly.
anwhile, Lin Fan stood up and stepped back.
"Didn’t you just accuse of deception? Let’s see you save soone."
Lin Fan looked disdainfully at the pale-faced Professor Wang.
At his age, how could his skin be so thick?
"This is all a coincidence!"
Professor Wang’s face turned green, and the cheek that had been slapped by Yang Linglong was still swollen.
"Then make a coincidence happen for to see."
Lin Fan spoke coldly with his hands in his pockets: "Don’t think that after drinking a little foreign ink, you’ve forgotten that your ancestors used brushes, the wonder of traditional dicine is no less than your Western dicine, you short-sighted fellow, that’s all the capability you have, you should stop showing off in front of traditional dicine, or else be careful about getting slapped again."
Lin Fan didn’t bother to waste more words on such people.
He stepped towards the exit.
"Where are you going?"
Just then, Yang Linglong’s voice ca from behind him.
Pushing through the crowd, she quickly ca up beside Lin Fan.
"Everything’s done, naturally, it’s ti for to make an exit."
Lin Fan unbuttoned his shirt soaked with sweat.
"You saved today, and you saved my grandfather, I don’t know how to thank you enough."
Yang Linglong tossed her hair, recalling the first awkward encounter between them.
She hadn’t expected that he would beco her benefactor so soon.
"Then don’t forget my reward!"
Lin Fan smirked and rubbed his hands together.
The scene in the staircase earlier, he surely wouldn’t forget.
After all, Yang Linglong had told him he could touch her as he pleased.
"Okay, let’s leave now!"
Yang Linglong’s cheeks turned red, but she tried hard to remain serious.
"So soon?"
Lin Fan was stunned.
Why were all the won he t so forward?
"What, you’re scared? Just rember, you can touch, but nothing else."
Yang Linglong looked at Lin Fan with her face full of blushes.
She was soone who kept her word; if she promised sothing, she would follow through.
"Kidding, I’m just worried you won’t be able to resist throwing yourself at ."
Lin Fan licked his lips.
So things, once you try them, can beco addictive.
Especially with such a beautiful woman.
"Dream on!"
Yang Linglong huffed in response.
She definitely wouldn’t show weakness publicly, but she was sowhat nervous inside.
Just as the two were about to leave, Yang Tianfang’s voice ca from behind.
"Linglong, where are you going?"
"I... Lin Fan is tired... I’m going to take him out for a bit!"
Yang Linglong hurriedly said.
She couldn’t tell her father that they were planning to go to a hotel to let him touch her freely.
"Your grandfather just woke up and has been looking all over for you, you can’t leave."
Yang Tianfang took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Lin Fan.
"Thanks to you this ti, this five hundred thousand is the doctor’s fee from my father; if it’s not enough, co to the Yang Group anyti to get more, so I won’t see you out."
After speaking, Yang Tianfang, without hesitation, pulled Yang Linglong away.
This rude attitude already indirectly showed his dislike for Lin Fan.
Luckily, Yang Linglong kept her promise, making a phone-call gesture towards him.
"Tomorrow, I’ll contact you to keep the promise!"
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