Chapter 142 Medical Miracle

Back to the Seventies: The Genius Fixer Rewrites the Plot Snow Phoenix 1286 words 2026-04-10 08:55:15

Gu Zhu modified the medicinal formula for Xie Lin, which included not only the herbal bath formula, but also topical and oral medications. These were revised after she thoroughly studied the compendium of medicines, and their efficacy far surpassed the original prescriptions. The only drawback was that they caused a considerable amount of pain.

Particularly during the herbal bath, Gu Zhu could hardly bear to watch as Xie Lin endured it.

"It's fine." Xie Lin held her hand. His face, flushed crimson by the rising steam, still wore no particular expression, but the eyes looking back at her were filled with reassurance.

"However..." Wang Ying deliberately gave a dry cough, drawing out his voice and pretending to be deep in thought. This instantly made the hearts of the younger disciples leap into their throats, while the elder of the Enforcement Hall grew frantic with anxiety, his fists clenching involuntarily.

The battle between the two erupted in an instant, and both of them instinctively soared high into the sky.

Leaving aside the question of which spell was effective against Masser, let us simply consider that shortly after Masser left Wen Jing's home, his vaporization ability would have become nearly unusable not long after he activated it.

The problem, however, was that for the first engagement ceremony in the country, Li Ziting's eldest and second uncles had purposely flown back from their own territories just to demonstrate the grandeur of the occasion.

Turning the clock back to when Li Qiang disarmed the man, Old Zhao had just vacated his office for the two individuals inside. After he closed the door with a sense of satisfaction, Old Fu, seated on the sofa, carefully scrutinized the so-called "special envoy" who had insisted on meeting him.

Sighing slightly, Xie Dongya was about to speak when he suddenly heard an unusual sound from outside the door. Xie Dongya's hearing was now exceptionally acute, and ordinary noises could hardly escape his ears.

In the Dayue Empire, the crown prince was always raised by the empress. Whoever managed to bring the prince back to the inner palace would be one step closer to the empress's throne.

This only further incited the murderous intent of those Western vampires, leaving even less room for reason.

Since the explosion came from underground, the people initially thought it was a ruptured gas pipeline or something similar. This erroneous judgment bought Li Qiang and his companions a significant amount of time, as those searchers were still going door-to-door inquiring house by house.

She kept turning it over in her mind: if this was a struggle between wild beasts, would they simply abandon their prey and flee alone?

He took a faint half-step forward, his slender and graceful figure silhouetted against the drifting light of the clouds behind him, truly the epitome of elegance and untamed freedom.

"Yiyi, as long as you don't leave me, I'll listen to you in everything," Ah Bin said, looking at Cheng Yiyi with an utterly obedient expression.

This sound was even more grating than a hiss, and it carried a certain power that caused the eardrums of any living creature who heard it to ring painfully, making their heads throb.

As soon as Chen Jintong heard there was a possibility of success, she immediately leaned in closer. Yet, no matter from which angle she examined the parchment, the contents were nothing more than a series of lines and dots. Who could possibly make anything extraordinary out of that?

"Zhu Wude, continue." Nan Fusheng narrowed his phoenix-like eyes, casting a heavy, measured glance at Zhu Wude beside him. He lifted the dejected and grieving General Nan, respectfully escorting the founding hero—whom he had idolized since childhood—to a bench in the corridor.

Gongsun Gu knew that Hei Yueji was cold-natured and exceptionally decisive in her actions, so he dared not delay. He immediately retrieved a box of scrolls and handed them to Zhong Yuan, asking him to read out the names.

This was the very moment when one needed care and concern the most. Lu Bin's message was like a timely rain after a long drought, moistening her parched heart.

"It should be the most precious entity in space possessing absolute autonomy; otherwise, we could never locate it through our magical cultivation." Mu Chong seemed somewhat baffled. While countless monks understood cosmic magic, truly proficient masters were exceedingly rare.

Yet, simply because of this force of four hundred thousand Thousand-Eagle troops, the Xuan-yang army, stretching across three thousand miles of territory, did not dare to harbor the slightest thought of defiance. The scene was utterly restless and chaotic; some even kept retreating step by step, their minds permeated with a chilling frost as their faces turned deathly pale.