The Urban Medical Martial Immortal-Chapter 545 - 541: Seeking Master Lin (Second Update!)

"Lin Tian, was everything you just said true?"

Looking at her brother who wouldn’t listen and sided with Ting Ting instead, Shangguan Xin was helpless. She then looked up and asked Lin Tian.

"Of course, how could I talk nonsense about such matters?"

Lin Tian nodded, speaking earnestly, "I have studied Traditional Chinese Medicine, emphasizing observation, listening, questioning, and pulse-taking. Many things can be understood at a glance!"

"Exactly, exactly... Sister Xin, Lin Tian really did study Traditional Chinese Medicine. When he treated my dad’s terminal illness, he used acupuncture! Maybe..."

Chang Ying chimed in but glanced at Lii Sheng and her voice trailed off, deciding to stop there.

She had always admired Lin Tian’s medical skills. When he cured her dad’s illness, she could tell that he was even better than the so-called Huaxia Divine Doctor from the legends.

However.

Now that Lii Sheng had been interrupting repeatedly, she felt helpless.

After all, this was a hospital, and as the attending physician, Lii Sheng had the right to stop him.

Moreover, she wasn’t sure if Lin Tian’s intervention would be completely risk-free.

"Young man, you know acupuncture?"

At this moment, Lii Sheng looked stunned and asked abruptly.

"Acupuncture is also a part of Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine, and I do have some achievements in it!"

Lin Tian replied calmly, with a slight smile.

Of course, he didn’t know anything about Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine; what he knew was the Cultivation Medical Skill, where saving or taking lives was just a thought away.

"And... when you said just now that you could wake my mother, was that true too? Can you guarantee that my mother won’t suffer any mishaps?"

Shangguan Xin struggled for a long time before speaking again.

"Sister Xin, you know I wouldn’t harm you. So no matter what happens in the end, I promise I won’t make auntie’s condition worse!"

Lin Tian nodded again, very resolutely.

Hearing this, Shangguan Xin pursed her lips slightly.

Finally, she turned to Lii Sheng and said, "Dr. Lii, let Lin Tian try! I don’t have a good impression of that Qian Jiayin. You said the Divine Doctor’s two disciples would come to see my mom, but now with Qian Jiayin here, he will definitely use this to threaten me... Since he said there’s no other danger, if it really doesn’t work, for mom’s sake, how about I just agree to Mr. Qian?"

"Ah... go ahead then!"

Lii Sheng finally sighed and nodded, "But, I’ll be watching. If something goes wrong, I can intervene immediately!"

Meanwhile.

In a VIP luxury ward on the fifteenth floor of the hospital.

A girl wearing a snow-white ancient long gown, appearing to be only seventeen or eighteen, lay on the hospital bed.

Her face was ashen, ghostly pale, with long eyelashes over her tightly shut beautiful eyes, and a pained expression between her elegant brows.

On one of her bare feet, from which the ancient boot had been removed, a terrifying blackness was festering, continuously emitting dark fumes.

Yet even so, her stunning face and graceful figure were breathtakingly beautiful.

At this time.

There were only three people standing in the ward.

Two of them were Bai Chengyun and Yuan Ziwen, who had rushed to the hospital earlier.

Both now wore white lab coats, frowning heavily as they looked at the blackness on the girl’s foot, their expressions solemn.

Beside them stood an old man in a white lab coat, wearing reading glasses, his hair already white.

This old man was the dean of Liiu Rong District First Renmin Hospital—Zhuang Lizhou.

"Little Divine Doctors, how is Miss Ning’s condition?"

The room had been silent from the beginning, with Bai Chengyun and Yuan Ziwen seeming to communicate only through glances. Seeing their furrowed brows, Zhuang Lizhou’s heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked.

"Miss Ning? Hmm, her injuries are no ordinary ones; it might be that some strange poison has entered her body, and we can’t even identify what this dark aura is!"

Bai Chengyun slightly shook his head and sighed as he spoke.

"Dark as poison, yet without the characteristics of toxicity, and this black aura even emits a faint fragrance!"

Yuan Ziwen nodded in agreement, taking over the conversation. "Such injury and illness, we have never seen before! But how did she get injured? And why is she dressed in ancient attire, what’s her background?"

"She’s called Ning Beihan, the precious daughter of the Ning Family from Liiu Yuan City! We’ve just notified her family!"

Dean Zhuang’s expression was grave, the corners of his mouth slightly bitter as he spoke, "As for how she got her injuries, we don’t know. A somewhat crazy old lady brought her here, left her at the emergency room, and then left! After we learned of her identity, I arranged for her to be placed here. If she can’t be cured, and the Ning family’s wrath descends, this old man can’t bear it. So, I must ask you two Little Divine Doctors to help, to see if she can be cured?"

"Dean Zhuang, it’s not that we don’t want to help, but her injuries are too strange! Just now, Ziwen also tried acupuncture to force out the poison, and it nearly went the wrong way. The black aura on her body could be some terrifying poison!"

Bai Chengyun said apologetically, shaking his head in response, "As for modern Western medical methods, they are even less feasible, because the black aura has almost infiltrated all her bones and blood. There’s no way to start!"

"Chengyun is right, we are indeed helpless! To force out so much black aura bit by bit from her body, it’s too difficult, too difficult. Even if our master were here, he might not be able to do it!"

Yuan Ziwen sighed softly, but after hesitating slightly, he said, "However, if we could invite one person to come and take action, he certainly could bring about a miraculous recovery and cure this precious daughter of the Ning family!"

"Ah? Little Divine Doctors, is there someone even more skilled than your master? Where is he?"

Dean Zhuang’s eyes suddenly lit up, asking urgently.

"Not only is he skilled, but Master Lin’s accomplishments in the field of medical skills are also at their peak, almost divine, his methodologies comparable to those of Immortal Technique!"

As Yuan Ziwen spoke, a look of admiration and reverence appeared on his face, repeatedly exclaiming in awe.

"Ziwen, are you talking about Master Lin from Lin Tian? The master is right now on the tenth floor in a hospital room. How could I have forgotten about this!"

Bai Chengyun’s face lit up with joy, hurrying to say, "Dean Zhuang, if you want the precious daughter of the Ning family to recover from her illness, we must ask Master Lin for help. If he could come, such injuries would surely be easily resolved!"

"There’s such a senior more skilled than your master? Having such a person in our hospital and not knowing about it, that’s really a big oversight. Please, could you two Little Divine Doctors introduce us?"

Dean Zhuang’s face showed shock and joy, and with some trepidation, he hurriedly pleaded.

He couldn’t imagine what would happen if the precious daughter of the Ning family had an accident in his hospital.

Moreover, upon hearing Bai Chengyun and Yuan Ziwen speak of that master, he also wanted to pay him a visit; to get acquainted with him would be icing on the cake.

Bai Chengyun and Yuan Ziwen exchanged a glance, nodded, and left with Dean Zhuang from the VIP ward.

However,

the three had just come out,

when the hospital’s vice dean Ge Qiufeng had already rushed over with Qian Jiashi and his wife.

"Dean, where are the two disciples of the Divine Doctor?"

Coming forward, Ge Qiufeng hurriedly asked.

Seeing Ge Qiufeng coming forward with a flattering look, bringing along Qian Jiashi and his wife, Dean Zhuang frowned and said displeased, "Hmph, the two Little Divine Doctors are right here, didn’t you see them?"

"Ah... Greetings to the two Little Divine Doctors!"

Ge Qiufeng’s eyes brightened, as he said to Bai Chengyun and Yuan Ziwen, "Little Divine Doctors, there’s a severe fracture of the leg bone over there, could you two please take a look?"

"The leg of my son has been broken by someone; please, could you take a look? We’re willing to pay whatever it costs!"

The middle-aged woman, who was Qian Jiashi’s wife Ji Shasha, spoke with urgency.

"Then let’s go check it out along the way!"

Bai Chengyun glanced at Yuan Ziwen, then nodded his head in agreement.

"Thank you, Little Divine Doctors!"

Qian Jiashi, delighted, quickly led the way in front, heading to the hospital’s orthopedic department.

Soon, Bai Chengyun, Yuan Ziwen, and the others entered an orthopedic hospital room.

On the hospital bed, Qian Jiayin still lay there in immense pain, his face swollen and one of his legs tightly wrapped.

Upon entering the hospital room, Yuan Ziwen unwrapped Qian Jiayin’s injured leg, preparing to use acupuncture to heal the broken leg bone.

However, when he detected a residual presence wandering in Qian Jiayin’s broken leg bone, he couldn’t help but smile bitterly and shake his head, "His leg injury must have been caused by a highly skilled individual, and there’s still a terrible presence remaining inside. I’m helpless. To cure his leg, we still need to ask Master Lin for help!"