"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 treatment she received at the Miao Shou Medical Hall was nothing short of royal.
Of course, that was only after she had mentioned Lin Fan's name.
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.
"Come here and help me,"
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 moment when I say 'release', you need to stuff the Resurrection Elixir into his mouth. Remember, no matter what, don't let him spit it out, or he really won't come back,"
