Lin Mo hugged Lin Xi and ran to the nearest Shengyuan Pharmacy.

This is the largest chain pharmacy in Guangyang. The owner is Chen Shengyuan, a major figure in the medical industry in Guangyang.

Most of the business of Xu **'s Xu family is linked to Shengyuan Group. It can be said that Shengyuan Group controls the economic lifeline of the Xu family!

Every pharmacy has a doctor who is very knowledgeable.

Seeing Lin Mo coming in with a girl covered in blood, a group of people in the store were shocked.

"Hey, coming to the pharmacy for her injuries is useless, hurry up and go to the hospital!" A young shopping guide stopped Lin Mo: "Our pharmacy does not have the hospital equipment, so there is no way to rescue it!"

"No need!" Lin Mo shook his head and whispered: "I want to buy a set of silver needles!"

"Silver Needle?" The young shopping guide was stunned. Few people bought this stuff.

"What do you buy silver needles for?" an elderly man with white beard suddenly asked.

The young shopping guide, seeing the white-bearded old man, immediately said respectfully: "He old!"

The white-bearded old man was named He Jinyan, and he was a genius doctor dedicated to Shengyuan's Pharmacy.

Shengyuan's Pharmacy has such a prestige, which has an inseparable relationship with He Lao's position.

Lin Mo ignored him, and said in a deep voice, "I want to buy a set of silver needles!"

With flattery and anger, the young shopping guide shouted in a low voice: "Hey, old He is talking to you, can you hear me?"

"I want to buy a set of silver needles!" Lin Mo suddenly increased his voice.

"What are you yelling at!" The young shopping guide also said angrily: "Do you know what this place is? Do you want to make trouble here? You..."

Old He waved his hand, and the young shopping guide shut up immediately.

Old He glanced at Lin Xi in Lin Mo's arms and sighed softly: "Young man, this little girl has gone, or you should bury her first!"

"She is dead!" Lin Mo shouted.

"Do you dare to talk to Elder He like this..." The young shopping guide was going to freak out again.

He Lao stopped the young shopping guide, he could see that Lin Mo was extremely sad, and such a reaction was normal.

"The young man, the old man has practiced medicine for more than 40 years, and he still has some vision. This little girl is indeed dying of life..."

"I'll say it again, she's dead!" Lin Mo said angrily: "I want a silver needle, you don't have a silver needle!"

Old He frowned: "What do you want Silver Needle for?"

"I want to save her!" Lin Mo said loudly.

"Save her?" Old He glanced at Lin Mo, wondering if this young man was mad.

A person cannot be resurrected from death, and even if your medical skills are above the sky, you can't save a dead person!

However, Lin Mo looked calm, and the self-confidence in his eyes surprised He Lao.

"There are no silver needles in the store..." He Lao said softly.

Lin Mo turned around and was about to leave. He hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said, "However, I have a set of silver needles, I can borrow you to use it..."

Lin Mo stopped, looked at Old He, and slowly nodded: "Thank you!"

"Go and take out my silver needle, and vacate the back room." He Lao ordered.

The face of the young shopping guide changed slightly: "He old, this man is dead, if something happens..."

"What's going on, I am responsible!" He Lao said calmly.

The young shopping guide did not dare to speak, and hurried over to prepare.

Accompanied by Mr. He, Lin Mo hugged Lin Xi to the back room.

There was a hospital bed in the room. Lin Xi was placed on the hospital bed, and Elder He also brought a pack of silver needles.

The young shopping guide said viciously, "Hey, this is the silver needle used by Elder He himself. For so many years, this pack of silver needles by Elder He has saved countless people."

"It is a great honor for you to borrow it today."

"However, you actually used this set of silver needles on a dead person, which is an insult to Old He!"

Lin Mo felt an indescribable sense of familiarity as he stroked the silver needle, and his face was full of confidence.

The young shopping guide curled his lips: "Hmph, I was in vain, I haven't seen anyone come back to life!"

"Okay, you go out!" He Lao waved.

"I..." The young shopping guide was taken aback, and finally left angrily.

"Do you need my help?" Old He asked softly. Although he knew this was futile, doing so might make Lin Mo feel less grief.

He has been practicing medicine for many years and has always been kind-hearted. He has an excellent reputation in Guangyang City.

Even if he still sympathizes with someone he doesn't know, this is also the main reason for He Lao's reputation.

Lin Mo glanced at He Lao and said softly, "Thank you for helping me hold her two acupuncture points!"

Lin Mo refers to Baihui and Yongquan points, which are just above the head and soles of the feet.

Baihui point, the meeting of Baimai, runs through the whole body. The head is the meeting of the yang and the sect of the hundred meridians, and the Baihui acupoint is the place where the qi of the meridians converge. Acupoints belong to yang, and yin is embedded in yang, so it can reach the yin and yang veins and connect the acupoints of the whole body.

Yongquan point is located at the sole of the foot, and the water of the kidney meridian in the body gushes out of the body surface.

He Lao was a little confused, but he still held these two places according to Lin Mo's request.

Lin Mo picked up the silver needle next to him, took a deep breath, and suddenly pierced the three silver needles on Lin Xi's face at the same time.

Old He directly opened his eyes, and the three silver needles penetrated the three acupuncture points with extreme accuracy.

Even though Mr. He has practiced medicine for many years and is extremely proficient, he can't get the three silver needles in place accurately at the same time.

This young man has such an ability?

It's just that, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you can't bring the dead back to life!

When Elder He was thinking about it, Lin Mo had already pierced the 23 silver needles into Lin Xi's body at 23 different acupuncture points.

He looked at the direction of these silver needles, his complexion gradually became solemn, even surprised.

Until Lin Mo pierced the last silver needle in, Old He's expression completely solidified.

But at this moment, Lin Xi, who was already "dead", let out a soft cry, and her fingers moved slightly.

Old He's expression changed drastically. He looked at Lin Mo in shock, and said in a trembled voice: "This little friend, you...this set of stitches you just used, does it have a name?"

He had a guess in his mind, but he couldn't believe it, so he could only ask this question.

Lin Mo's face was calm: "The magic needle!"

"Sure enough!" Elder He exclaimed and tremblingly said: "My master once said that in this world, there is only a set of magic needles that can truly bring people back to life."

"It's just that this magic needle of good fortune has been lost for hundreds of years. I don't think that today the old man would have the privilege of peeking at one or two.

After that, Elder He bowed his hand to Lin Mo again: "This little friend, the old man just didn't know Taishan. Please forgive me for the offense!"

"It's okay!" Lin Mo paused, and said solemnly: "This matter, don't spread it out!"

The best thing about Yupei is not to spread it out for the time being. After all, it was because of this jade pendant that the Lin family perished in the first place.

He Lao was slightly surprised, and immediately understood. The magic needle of good fortune is no trivial matter. Once it spreads out, I don't know what it will cause!

"Little friends, don't worry, the old will never go out!" He Laogong said.

At this time, there was a sudden uproar at the door: "Manager Wang, right here. That person, who didn't know what kind of soup he had poured into Old He, unexpectedly got a dead person here, you said it's not bad luck."

The door was pushed open, and the young shopping guide came in with the store manager.

Manager Wang saw Mr. He with a flattering smile on his face, and said respectfully: "Old Mr. He, you go and rest first, I'll take care of the things here!"

Elder He ignored him at all, still looking at Lin Mo respectfully.

Manager Wang didn't care too. He looked at the situation in the house and said coldly, "Throw this dead body out to me!"

"Presumptuous!" He Lao immediately shouted angrily.

Manager Wang was taken aback and whispered: "He old, this man is dead, stay here, isn't it..."

"Who said she was dead!" Old He said angrily: "You don't see this little, no, this gentleman, already..."

He Lao wanted to say that Lin Mo had rescued Lin Xi, but he stopped when he reached his lips.

Once you said that, wouldn't it expose Lin Mo's matter?

"This little girl, it's just that she was seriously injured!" He Lao said coldly: "You go out, I have to treat her!"

"Huh?" Manager Wang was stunned: "Old He, didn't you just say that she was dead?"

"I read it wrong, can't it?" He Lao said coldly: "Are you trying to mock the old, your old eyes are dim?"

Manager Wang was sweating profusely, and He Lao was the mainstay of Shengyuan Pharmacy.

The boss of Shengyuan Group must treat him respectfully, so how can people like them dare to contradict him at will?

"Get out!" He Lao shouted angrily.

"Yes, yes..." Manager Wang nodded and bowed, and fled with the shopping guide.

Outside the door, Manager Wang’s angry voice came: "This is the dead man you are talking about? Bastard, do you want to kill Lao Tzu?" JrNovels.com