The Nine Yang Elixir

"Master, wait for me!"

Zheng Zhihai saw Xu Hao leaving and quickly chased after him.

Zhong Zhiping stood motionless in place.

The remaining medical staff exchanged glances, puzzled.

At that moment, Lin Chunyan woke up from her coma, weakly asking, "Where... where am I?"

"You're awake!"

Lin Jianghe was overjoyed and immediately ran over, embracing his daughter with tears streaming down his face. "Yanyan, it's so good that you woke up. You scared Daddy so much."

"Wuwuwu, Dr. Xu is truly a miracle doctor. He really saved you."

Dr. Xu?

Lin Chunyan was still very weak, blinking her big eyes with confusion and asking, "Dad, who saved me earlier?"

When she was unconscious earlier, she felt cold all over, as if she was immersed in a dark ice cube at several degrees below zero. Even her soul seemed to be frozen stiff, and she felt immense pain.

She couldn't see anything in front of her.

Just when she was despairing and powerless, ready to accept death, a golden light descended from the sky, breaking through the darkness and piercing through the ice, bringing her warmth and saving her. She felt warm all over, extremely comfortable.

"It was Dr. Xu," Lin Jianghe choked up.

"Who is Dr. Xu?"

Lin Chunyan lifted her head and looked at the chief of the emergency department and the other medical staff.

The chief of the emergency department and all the medical staff shifted their gazes.

Lin Jianghe wiped his tears and said, "Dr. Xu has left."

Lin Chunyan made a sound of disappointment and then said, "Dad, Dr. Xu saved my life. I want to invite him to dinner and thank him personally. Can you help me arrange it?"

"No problem."

...

In the ICU, Xu Hao arrived, and Xu Sancai was still guarding the door.

Upon seeing Xu Hao approach, he looked worried and hurriedly asked, "Xiaohao, did you, did you solve the problem for Mr. Lin?"

Just now, Long Shirong took him to the payment counter and paid a medical bill of half a million yuan in one go. If Xu Hao didn't fulfill Lin Jianghe's request, they would have to refund the money to the other party.

"Dad, don't worry, it's done," said Xu Hao.

"Who is this old gentleman?" Xu Sancai's gaze fell on Zheng Zhihai.

"Hello, Grandmaster. I'm Zheng Zhihai, your son's disciple," Zheng Zhihai quickly introduced himself with a smile.

Grandmaster?

Xu Hao's disciple?

Xu Sancai was stunned, unable to digest this information for a long time.

Xu Hao calmly said, "Dad, Dr. Zheng is joking with you. He's a medical professor here, and I specifically invited him to treat my sister."

Then, he whispered to Zheng Zhihai, "Dr. Zheng, my dad might not believe that I have medical skills. Please bear with him."

A month ago, he didn't have any medical skills.

Now, he suddenly had them. If his parents knew, they would probably blame him for not treating his sister in the past month.

Moreover, the inheritance he received was a secret.

Having experienced life and death many times, he knew that this secret couldn't be told even to his closest people.

Otherwise, it would definitely bring trouble to those around him.

Zheng Zhihai immediately understood.

Upon hearing this, Xu Sancai was overjoyed and immediately grasped Zheng Zhihai's hand, excitedly saying, "Dr. Zheng, please trouble yourself with my daughter's illness. Please, you must find a way to save her."

"Don't worry, I will do my utmost," Zheng Zhihai said solemnly.

After chatting for a while, Xu Hao took Zheng Zhihai into the ICU and found Xu Xiaoqing and Lin Qing.

"Mom, I invited a professor to treat my sister. Please go out first and let the professor treat her," said Xu Hao.

Then, he introduced Zheng Zhihai's name and credentials seriously.

After learning about Zheng Zhihai's identity, Lin Qing, like Xu Sancai, immediately grasped Zheng Zhihai's hand and pleaded bitterly, "Dr. Zheng, please save my daughter."

"I... I'll kneel down for you."

With tears streaming down her face, she was about to kneel.

Zheng Zhihai hurriedly stopped her from kneeling and helped her up, saying, "Madam... No, Sister, please don't do this. Get up first. I will definitely do my best. You can wait outside peacefully."

Lin Qing pleaded again and again before finally leaving.

After closing the door, Zheng Zhihai let out a sigh of relief and said to Xu Hao, "Master, you can..."

At this moment, Xu Hao had already stood by Xu Xiaoqing's bedside and was feeling her pulse.

Xu Xiaoqing's body was cold like ice, and even feeling her pulse made Xu Hao feel a little uncomfortable.

"Pulse is weak, heart is damaged!"

"Breathing is obstructed, lungs are congested with yin!"

"Kidney water is insufficient, kidneys are extremely cold!"

"Liver and spleen are dysfunctional, functions are incomplete."

"Uterus is congested with cold, function is gradually losing."

"All five internal organs and six bowels are damaged, the eight extraordinary meridians are blocked with yin qi. Diagnosis result: Nine Yin Body. Treatment method: Need to find Nine Dragon Sacred Leaf, Nine Yang Grass, Thousand-Year-Old Ginseng, Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Earth Dragon... and other spiritual herbs to make Nine Yang Pills. After taking three pills, the patient can be cured."

Xu Hao quickly made the diagnosis and frowned.

Nine Yin Body?

What is that?

Moreover, this treatment method is too strange, isn't it?

Leaving aside the Nine Dragon Sacred Leaf and Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Earth Dragon, which I have never heard of, even the Thousand-Year-Old Ginseng is extremely rare and difficult to find in the world.

I guess only those from super aristocratic families can have Thousand-Year-Old Ginseng.

In the current environment of the earth, where can he find those strange spiritual herbs?

He pondered for a moment, searching for a solution in his mind, and finally found a method: Nine Yang Divine Needle!

This is an acupuncture method that can effectively suppress the Nine Yin qi in Xu Xiaoqing's body and temporarily restore her to normal.

However, this is a method that treats the symptoms but not the root cause. As the number of treatments increases, the effect will become weaker and weaker, until finally, the Nine Yin qi will be completely uncontrollable and explode.

By that time, Xu Xiaoqing would die.

"I can't worry about too much. I'll just take it one step at a time," Xu Hao thought to himself.

He called Zheng Zhihai over and said in a serious tone, "Professor Zheng, since you've taken me as your master, I naturally can't treat you unfairly. Now, I'm going to teach you an acupuncture technique: the Nine Yang Divine Needle."

"This acupuncture method is specifically used to treat the invasion of yin qi."

"Now, I'll tell you the locations, depths, and sequence of the needle insertions."

He carefully calculated that he could alleviate Xu Xiaoqing's illness.

But, if he had to go out for some reason and Xu Xiaoqing's condition flared up, then Zheng Zhihai could intervene to save her.

Therefore, he had to teach Zheng Zhihai this acupuncture technique and make sure he mastered it until he was proficient.

"Master, is this really possible?" Zheng Zhihai asked excitedly.

Although he didn't know what the Nine Yang Divine Needle was, just hearing the name told him it was a formidable medical skill.

"I'm teaching you this medical skill so that when I'm not around and my sister's condition flares up, you can help treat her," Xu Hao said honestly.

Zheng Zhihai suddenly understood.

So that was it, Xu Hao was considering his sister.

Thinking about this, he became even more excited.

If he learned this medical skill well and successfully treated Xu Xiaoqing, Xu Hao might be pleased and teach him even more medical skills.

"Alright, let's stop the small talk and get started," Xu Hao said.

Zheng Zhihai nodded and stepped forward, taking out a gold needle, sterilizing it, and then beginning the treatment under Xu Hao's instructions.

"First needle, Guan Yuan!"

"Second needle, Ju Que!"

"Third needle..."

Under Xu Hao's guidance, Zheng Zhihai inserted the needles one after another.

After he inserted each needle, Xu Hao infused a strand of qi into his body and asked him to circulate it for ten cycles, and then through the flicking of the needle, infused half of the qi into Xu Xiaoqing's body.

After the treatment was completed, Zheng Zhihai was sweating profusely.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, felt Xu Xiaoqing's pulse, and his eyes lit up with joy.

The treatment method worked quickly, and Xu Xiaoqing's pulse had become strong and forceful from its initial weakness, and her body temperature had also changed from cold to warm.

He was incredibly excited and said, "Master, your acupuncture technique is amazing. Just after the treatment, your sister has already started to recover."

"With this progress, she can be moved out of the ICU by this afternoon, and she'll be completely cured in three days!"

Cured?

Xu Hao looked at Xu Xiaoqing's still pale face on the hospital bed and his expression was solemn.

He knew that this was only a temporary suppression.

Without refining the Nine Yang Pill, his sister would still die within a year.