"Fifteen drops of spiritual blood, do you just give up?" Qian Mo murmured, then sighed.
At this moment, her phone vibrated.
Qian Mo glanced feebly, then suddenly his breath tightened and his eyes suddenly narrowed.
She hesitated, and finally pressed the connect button.
"Miss Qian Mo, I'm sorry, I have gone back early. If it is convenient for you, come to Jiangcheng by yourself. We will pay you as agreed." Lin Yang's voice was on the other side of the phone.
"Okay, but it's unbelievable. I didn't expect Mr. Lin's strength to be so terrifying." Qian Mo said pretending to be surprised.
Although she was indeed surprised.
"You made Miss Qian Mo laugh." Lin Yang replied lightly. In fact, he already had doubts about this Qian Mo.
He doesn't think this is just a coincidence.
"I may not have time these days. How about this, Mr. Lin? When I'm free, I'll give you a call and then go to Jiangcheng to settle the account. Do you think that's okay?" Qian Mo said with a smile.
"Oh? Miss Qian Mo can't come? How about this, you give me an account and I will transfer the money to your account, how about it?"
"That's... okay, but I think Mr. Lin has made me such a huge sum of money. If I don't treat Mr. Lin to a meal, it really can't be justified."
"Let's wait for another day. When you come to Jiangcheng, I will be your host." Lin Yang said with a smile.
The two chatted casually and hung up the phone.
Without saying a word, Qian Mo got in the car and drove towards the airport.
At this moment, Jiangcheng Hospital.
Lin Yang had made a decoction of lotus flowers and many precious medicinal materials, and fed Qin Ning to drink it.
Qin Baisong stood at the door, eagerly looking forward to it.
Although Lin Yang said that the lotus flower would definitely cure Qin Ning, Qin Baisong could not calm down until the last moment.
After feeding the decoction, Lin Yang began to acupuncture Qin Ning's forehead.
The seven silver needles fell, and Lin Yang was sweating profusely and panting.
Qin Baisong recognized that this was Lin Yang’s self-created Qijue Needle!
Once these magic needles are used, the patient's body can better absorb the medicine taken, making the medicine nearly twice as effective as usual.
Although this injection cannot directly cure diseases and save lives, the effect is extremely incredible. However, the cost to the person administering the injection is also extremely huge. I am afraid that Lin Yang will hardly be able to hold the injection today and tomorrow.
Bang!
Lin Yang's legs softened and he fell to the ground.
"teacher!"
Qin Baisong was so anxious that he immediately rushed in and helped Lin Yang up.
"I'm fine..."
Lin Yang gasped rapidly.
"Teacher, you can't be exhausted because of Ning'er!" Qin Bosong said sadly.
"It's okay... Xiao Ning should be fine. In ten minutes, you can go and pull out the needle."
"yes..."
Qin Baisong nodded and ran to serve Lin Yang tea and water, and brought him a chair to let him rest.
Ten minutes later, Lin Yang took a breath and Qin Baisong carefully removed the seven needles.
Not long after the silver needle was pulled out, Qin Ning's eyelashes blinked involuntarily.
Qin Baisong was stunned, then burst into tears and broke down in sobs.
The greatest tragedy in life is when a person with white hair gives a gift to a person with black hair, and this almost happened to him.
