Lin Hai was sleeping soundly when his cell phone rang.
"Damn it, who did it so early?" Lin Hai was agitated when he was woken up from his sleep.
"Hello?"
"Lin Hai, my dad is dying." Liu Xinyue's cry came over.
"What!" Lin Hai sat up suddenly, "I'll be there soon!"
After putting on his clothes, Lin Hai drove into the car and went straight to the hospital.
While driving, Lin Hai sent a message to Golden Flower Boy.
Little Muddleheaded Fairy: How's the matter with the Resurrection Pill? Reply to the message as soon as you see it!
After waiting for a while, Golden Flower Boy's message came back.
Golden Flower Boy: It's almost ready tonight.
Night? Can’t wait!
Little confused fairy: I want it now, ten minutes at most!
Golden Flower Boy: If the Immortal is in such a hurry, I can only divide the elixir into several portions and give them to the patients in batches. In this case, whether they can wake up in the end depends on luck.
Little confused fairy: Just do it!
The most important thing now is to save lives. If you can't wake up in the end, you'll have to think of a way to get another resurrecting pill.
In the emergency room, Liu Shan was lying quietly on the hospital bed. On the instruments, various vital signs were rapidly weakening.
Du Chun looked serious and was rescuing him urgently.
"Dean, the patient is basically hopeless, let's not waste our efforts anymore, right?" Wang Yong, Liushan's chief physician, said from the sidelines.
"Shut up, as long as the patient is still breathing, we doctors cannot give up!"
"Yes, yes, the dean is really a kind-hearted doctor." Wang Yong agreed, but there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.
At this moment, there was a commotion outside the emergency room.
Du Chunyi frowned, "Go and see what's going on?"
Wang Yong ran out quickly.
"Why are you making such a fuss? Do you know this is a hospital?" Wang Yong scolded the crowd as soon as he came out.
When Lin Hai saw it was Wang Yong, he felt disgusted.
"How are you doing?"
"How's it going?" Wang Yong sneered. He also recognized Lin Hai at this moment.
"What else can we do? Let's wait to collect the body."
"Wow!" As soon as Wang Yong finished speaking, Liu Xinyue squatted on the ground and started crying.
Lin Hai raised his eyebrows and walked inside.
"Hey, what are you doing! This is the emergency room, do you know? No one else can enter."
Lin Haili ignored him and pushed Wang Yong aside.
"You, stop, can you bear the responsibility for the loss of life?" Wang Yong hurriedly took two steps to catch up.
"boom!"
Lin Hai directly pushed open the door of the emergency room.
As soon as Du Chun took off his gloves, the patient's vital signs had basically disappeared.
Du Chun, who was a little agitated because of the failed rescue, immediately turned around angrily when he saw someone actually breaking into the rescue room.
"Dean, this man is so outrageous. I have nothing to say but he is determined to rush in and there is no way he can stop him!" Wang Yong hurriedly explained to Du Chun.
"Get out!" Du Chun shouted angrily.
"Did you hear that? Let me get out!" Wang Yong shouted arrogantly towards Lin Hai.
"I asked you to get out!"
"Let, let me..." Wang Yong was stunned, "Dean, I..."
"Don't you understand human language? Get out of here!"
"Okay, okay, okay, I'm going out, I'm going out right now." Wang Yong nodded and bowed out of the emergency room.
"Master, are you going to use the golden needle to transfer souls again to save people?" As soon as Wang Yong went out, Du Chunli ran up to Lin Hai.
The frustration caused by the failure to save people had long since disappeared.
Du Chun's heart trembled with excitement when he thought that he might have to see Lin Hai use the golden needle to transfer souls with his own eyes.
Du your sister, Lin Hai rolled his eyes.
Lin Hai's memory of the inhuman pain last time was particularly fresh. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Lin Hai would never use the Golden Needle to transfer souls again.
After taking a look at Liu Shan on the bed, Lin Hai took out his cell phone.
Little confused fairy: Boy, are you okay? Please hurry up.
Golden Flower Boy: Right now, wait one more minute.
Du Chun looked dumbfounded at the side.
Master is just extraordinary. The patient is not angry, but Master is not in a hurry and still has time to play with his mobile phone.
Above Willow Mountain, a ghostly figure floats.
It was Chu Lin'er, the newly promoted messenger who failed to seduce Bald Qiang last time.
"The seduction failed last time. Fortunately, dad helped hide it and escaped punishment. We must not fail this time."
Chu Lin'er made a move with her right hand, and an iron chain appeared in her hand and was put around Liu Shan's neck.
"Let's go." Chu Lin'er curled her little mouth proudly.
"Holy shit, it's going to be bad!" Lin Hai, who was holding his cell phone and waiting for the elixir, suddenly felt a throbbing in his soul.
"Master, what's wrong?" Seeing Lin Hai's expression was wrong, Du Chun asked quickly.
Lin Hai didn't answer, but his mind became extremely clear.
"Yes, it is recorded in the Medicine King's inheritance that this situation is when the soul is moving away from the body."
"Mad, it's too late." He looked at his phone and saw that there was no movement from the Golden Flower Boy.
Lin Hai gritted his teeth and had no choice but to use the golden needle to seize the soul again. He couldn't watch Xinyue's father die.
Lin Hai quickly took out the golden needle and pricked an important point on Liu Shan's body.
"Golden needles transfer souls!" Du Chun, who saw Lin Hai performing acupuncture with his own eyes, was so excited that his whole body trembled.
"Huh!" Lin Haidun felt a severe headache coming over him.
"Huh?" Chu Lin'er, who was leading Liu Shan's soul away, suddenly felt a strong and familiar pulling force.
"Again? I'm so angry!" Chu Lin'er immediately understood that it was the same guy from last time who was going against her again.
This time, I must teach that annoying guy a lesson.
Thinking of this, Chu Lin'er immediately exerted all her strength and pulled Liu Shan forward.
Ding dong!
At the critical moment, Lin Hai's WeChat message rang.
Lin Hai endured the pain while applying the acupuncture, and took a look with his hand.
"Made, we're finally here."
I quickly opened the Qiankun bag and saw that there was already a dark pill inside.
extract!
Lin Hai had something in both hands, so he dropped the pills directly to the ground and rolled away.
"What!" Du Chun, who was watching Lin Hai's acupuncture attentively, was startled.
"Pick up the pills, hurry up!" Lin Hai ordered anxiously.
He now has a headache that is almost unbearable.
"Oh." Du Chun quickly picked up the pill. Although he didn't know what it was for, he could guess from Lin Hai's face that the pill should be very important.
"Hurry up and put it in the patient's mouth!"
"What? Master, this has fallen on the ground, it's unhygienic."
"Made, hurry up! There's so much nonsense!"
"Oh, oh!" Seeing that Lin Hai was really anxious, Du Chun quickly followed Lin Hai's instructions and stuffed the pill into Liu Shan's mouth.
The pill melted in the mouth and instantly turned into a dark potion.
At the same time, Lin Hai clearly felt that Liu Shan's soul was slowly returning to his body through the secret method passed down by the King of Medicine.
Although they are not all integrated, at least they will not be pulled away.
"Oops!" Lin Hai quickly pulled out the golden needle.
"Huh, luckily the time was short, and there was no pain that was worse than death like last time, but it was enough." Lin Hai rubbed his head vigorously and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"This, this, the vital signs have recovered again!" Du Chun looked at the display on the instrument. Although he had witnessed Lin Hai's rescue process, he still felt a little incredible.
At the same time, I admired Lin Hai even more in my heart.
"Who, who is it? Grandma is so angry!" In mid-air, Chu Lin'er looked at the empty chain in her hand, her plump chest rising and falling.
Liu Shan has vital signs again. Although her soul and body have not been completely integrated, she already belongs to a living person. She cannot lock her soul away.