After the divorce, my identity as a miracle doctor was exposed.

The emergency room was deathly still.

The electrocardiogram monitor emitted a piercing "beep" sound, and the green wavy line that represented life had now been stretched into a cold straight line.

Several doctors in white coats were slowly taking off their gloves, and a nurse skillfully took out a white sheet to cover the gaunt-faced woman on the hospital bed.

"Who dares to touch my mother!"

A roar, like a thunderclap, exploded at the entrance of the emergency room.

Lin Yu rushed in, soaked to the bone, and shoved aside the nurse who was about to cover him with a white sheet. The nurse, wearing soft-soled shoes, stumbled a few steps and fell to the ground with a thud, knocking over the tray in her hands, scattering medical scissors and gauze all over the floor.

"What are you doing! Are you crazy?! This is an emergency medical facility!"

The attending physician in charge was named Wang Jianguo. He wore gold-rimmed glasses and had his hair slicked back. He frowned and looked at Lin Yu, whose feet were covered in mud, with disgust, as if he were looking at a fly that had wandered into a sterile room.

"Lin Yu, stop going crazy. Your mother suffered sudden cardiac death; her pupils are already dilated. Even a miracle couldn't save her. Go and settle the 12,000 yuan in emergency fees you owe, and take the body away. Don't occupy the bed; there are VVIP patients who need it!"

As Wang Jianguo spoke, he took out his phone from the pocket of his white coat, seemingly in a hurry to make room for the next important person.

"Is it hopeless?"

Lin Yu ignored him completely, took a step to the bedside, and placed his fingers on his mother's cold wrist.

To the average person, this is a corpse.

But in Lin Yu's eyes, who had just awakened the "Ancient Immortal Physician" inheritance, there was still a trace of extremely weak golden life force in his mother's body, like a candle flickering in the wind, which was suppressed by a black death aura.

"There's still hope! His heart isn't broken; he's just in a state of suspended animation!"

Lin Yu suddenly looked up, his eyes flashing with a chilling light. "As long as I expel this murderous aura, I can live!"

Wang Jianguo was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily: "Fake death? That's utter nonsense! I'm an expert who studied at Harvard Medical School, and this equipment is worth millions. If I say she's dead, then she's dead! You're just a good-for-nothing who didn't even finish college, trying to talk to me about medicine?"

"That's because you're incompetent!"

Lin Yu stopped talking and quickly locked his gaze on a package of unopened but unused silver needles on the treatment cart next to him—these were originally left behind by the traditional Chinese medicine doctor earlier.

With a swift movement of his right hand, the row of silver needles seemed to come alive, instantly falling into his fingertips.

"Taiyi Divine Needle, First Form: Soul Return!"

Lin Yu gave a low shout, and his fingers fell like a phantom.

Without any disinfection or hesitation, the three-inch-long silver needle was precisely and ruthlessly pierced into the mother's philtrum!

Clang!

The silver needle penetrated three-tenths of an inch into the flesh, and strangely emitted a buzzing sound like the flapping of a bee's wings!

"Holy crap, the needle is shaking?" The nurse sitting on the floor stared wide-eyed, forgetting even to get up.

Wang Jianguo was also startled by the scene, but he quickly recovered and roared, "Where's security? Throw this lunatic who desecrates a corpse out of here! Stabbing someone to death is illegal!"

Lin Yu ignored him, his wrists flashing so fast that only afterimages could be seen.

"Second needle, Ghost Palace!"

"The third injection brings a refreshing coolness!"

Silver needles fell like raindrops, piercing key acupoints such as Shaoshang, Daling, and Yinbai.

As Lin Yu vigorously rubbed the needle's end with his fingers, a miraculous scene unfolded: beneath his mother's pale skin, it seemed as if invisible little snakes were wriggling, and wisps of visible black gas were emanating from the needle's eye!

At this time, a number of patients' family members who were watching the commotion had already gathered at the entrance of the emergency room.

At the back of the crowd, an elderly man dressed in a Tang suit, who was about to leave, heard the commotion inside and glanced over casually.

With just one glance, the old man trembled violently, and the two walnuts in his hand fell to the ground with a "thud".

"Using Qi to control needles... to set the mountain ablaze?! This... this is the Taiyi Divine Needle, lost for a hundred years?!" The old man was so excited that his beard trembled.

But inside the ward, the conflict had reached its peak.

Seeing Lin Yu still randomly inserting needles, Wang Jianguo rushed forward to pull them out, shouting, "Stop! You're disrupting a medical procedure!"

"roll!"

Lin Yu didn't even turn his head, but instead waved his hand. An invisible force pushed Wang Jianguo back five steps, causing him to land hard on the trash can next to him, his expert demeanor shattered.

"The final injection, may the King of Hell shun!"

Lin Yu's eyes widened, and he slammed his right hand into his mother's chest. The last long needle was plunged straight into the Juque acupoint, which was located in the heart!

"A fatal blow?! He's insane!" the audience gasped.

Just when everyone thought Lin Yu had completely gone mad—

drop--!

Beep, beep, beep!

The monitor, which had been straightened, suddenly emitted a crisp beep.

Immediately afterwards, the straight line that represented death seemed to be forcibly pulled up by an invisible hand, and transformed into a series of vibrant mountain peaks!

Heart rate: 0……45……75……88!

"Cough cough!!"

On the hospital bed, Lin's mother, who had been declared "dead," suddenly coughed violently, spitting out a mouthful of black blood onto the side of the bed. Her chest began to rise and fall, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Xiaoyu... Where is Mom? Why do I feel... warm all over..."

boom!

The entire audience erupted in cheers.

The nurse covered her mouth in fright, and the crowd at the door erupted in uproar.

"He's alive? He's really alive?!"

"A miracle doctor! This is practically a life-saving miracle!"

Lin Yu let out a long sigh and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The exhaustion from overexertion made him unsteady on his feet, but the light in his eyes was brighter than ever before.

The inheritance is real! Lin Yu is no longer that useless piece of trash who can be slaughtered at will!

Lin Yu turned around and looked coldly at Wang Jianguo sitting on the trash can: "Is this what you call certain death? Is this your level of expertism?"

Wang Jianguo's face was deathly pale as he stared at the monitor as if he had seen a ghost.

How is that possible?

My heart had stopped beating for ten minutes!

Just as Lin Yu's imposing aura was about to completely crush him, Wang Jianguo's panicked eyes suddenly sharpened, as if he had grasped at some lifeline, and he jumped up abruptly:

"I know! I remember now!"

Wang Jianguo adjusted his askew glasses, pointed at Lin Yu, and shouted, "Don't be fooled by him! He didn't save them at all!"

"Just twenty minutes ago, I injected the patient with three vials of imported, high-potency adrenaline! It's a miracle drug, so its effects are delayed!" Wang Jianguo became increasingly convinced of his own logic, his voice rising. "Yes! That's right! That's the adrenaline taking effect! You just got lucky, like a blind cat stumbling upon a dead mouse, and the drug just happened to kick in!"

Upon hearing this, the initially shocked crowd at the entrance began to waver.

"Yeah, a few acupuncture needles can revive the dead? A more reliable treatment would be much better, wouldn't it?"

"Looks like this young man is really lucky, getting credit for nothing."

Lin Yu listened to this shameless sophistry without arguing, but simply looked at Wang Jianguo with an expression as if he were an idiot: "Powerful adrenaline? Since you're so confident, then explain why black gas is coming out of this needle hole?"

"That...that's the body expelling waste gas! A normal physiological reaction!" Wang Jianguo stubbornly insisted, but he had already made up his mind—

This must be thanks to adrenaline!

Otherwise, if word got out that he almost sent a living person to the morgue, his career would be over!

Whether it was luck or not, you know the answer in your heart.

Lin Yu couldn't be bothered with such a clown.

Just then, the elderly man in a Tang suit who had been observing from the doorway finally pushed through the crowd and rushed in. Ignoring Wang Jianguo's shouts, he grabbed Lin Yu's hand, his expression fanatical:

"Young miracle doctor! Regardless of whether it's the medicine's effect or not, I'm absolutely certain that the 'Burning Mountain Fire' technique I just observed was correct! Please wait! I am Li Changqing from Huichuntang, and I have a favor to ask..."

Li Changqing didn't care about Wang Jianguo's explanation at all.

The layman sees the spectacle, the expert sees the intricacies. The resonance produced by controlling the needles with qi cannot be explained by just two stimulant injections!