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"Looks like I was right," Lin Han thought to himself. He could see the Netherworld Poison Marks on the middle-aged man, so he could naturally guess that he might have come into contact with something unclean.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and said, "To be honest, I went to Miaojiang before and met some Miao wizards there. After I came back, I found these strange black lines on my body, and my body became weaker and weaker."

"Miaojiang... Miaojiang wizard..." Lin Han's eyes flashed with solemnity upon hearing this. He knew that Miaojiang wizards were skilled in various sorcery and curses, and the Netherworld Poison Mark on the middle-aged man's body was most likely their doing.

"It seems that someone wants to kill you." Lin Han said lightly.

The middle-aged man's face turned pale upon hearing this. He said, "Divine Doctor Lin, you must save me! I don't want to die yet!"

"Don't worry, you won't die as long as I'm here." Lin Han said as he inserted the Nine-Star Resurrection Needle in his hand into the middle-aged man's wrist.

Suddenly, a stream of primordial spiritual energy flowed into the middle-aged man's body along the silver needle.

The middle-aged man only felt a warm current flowing in his body, and the originally cold black lines gradually became dim under the impact of this warm current.

after awhile,

The black lines on the middle-aged man's wrist had completely disappeared, replaced by smooth skin.

"Okay, the poison has been removed." Lin Han retracted the silver needle and said lightly.

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The middle-aged man looked at his wrist, his eyes filled with disbelief. He excitedly stood up, shook Lin Han's hand, and said, "Doctor Lin, you are truly my second parent! I... I don't know how to repay you!"

"You're welcome. Saving the dying and healing the wounded is a doctor's duty." Lin Han smiled and waved his hand, saying, "When you go back, take a good rest for a while, and you'll be fully recovered."

The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, yes, I will definitely follow your instructions, Doctor Lin."

As he spoke, he took out a business card and a bank card from his pocket, handed them to Lin Han, and said, "This is my business card, and a little token of my appreciation."

Lin Han took the business card and bank card and took a look. He saw the words "Zhao Huayuan, President of Huayuan Group" printed on the business card. The bank card was a golden one, looking very high-end and impressive.

"Mr. Zhao, what are you doing?" Lin Han looked at Zhao Huayuan and asked with some confusion.

Zhao Huayuan smiled and explained, "Divine Doctor Lin, you saved my life, so this little thing is nothing. Please accept it. If you need me in the future, just let me know."

He seemed to remember something and added, "Oh, right! The card's PIN is six nines."

Lin Han was slightly stunned when he heard this, then he smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao, you are too polite. I save people and treat illnesses just to do my best, not for any reward."

"However, since you are so kind, I will accept this gift." Lin Han said as he put away the business card and bank card.

Zhao Huayuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief upon seeing this. He knew that a miracle doctor like Lin Han wouldn't easily accept money. But this time, he was able to save his life thanks to Lin Han's help, so he had to express his gratitude no matter what.

"Doctor Lin, I won't bother you anymore. I'll take my leave first." Zhao Huayuan said as he stood up and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Lin Han suddenly called him.

Zhao Huayuan turned around and looked at Lin Han in confusion, saying, "Divine Doctor Lin, is there anything else?"

Lin Han looked at Zhao Huayuan and said, "Mr. Zhao, although your illness has been cured, you are still a little weak. I'll get you some medicine. When you go back, take it according to the instructions on the prescription for a period of time, and you will be fully recovered."

Zhao Huayuan heard this, a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes, and he quickly said: "Thank you, Doctor Lin!"

Lin Han nodded, turned and walked towards the medicine cabinet, and began to select herbs. After a while, he had packed several prescriptions and handed them to Zhao Huayuan.

"Mr. Zhao, here are the prescriptions and herbs. You must take them on time when you return." Lin Han reminded.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely remember Doctor Lin's instructions." Zhao Huayuan took the herbs and nodded repeatedly.

He thanked Lin Han again, then turned and left the Chinese medicine clinic.

Just after the former left, Uncle Jiu, Yang Siqi and Xu Ming walked in.

"Little friend Lin, you cured it so quickly...it's only been less than ten minutes?" Uncle Jiu looked at Lin Han, his eyes full of surprise. He had just gone out and glanced at the time. Now he came back and found that less than ten minutes had passed. Lin Han had actually cured Zhao Huayuan's illness. Isn't this too fast?

Lin Han smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just happen to know the solution to this disease."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but nodded, and he admired Lin Han's medical skills even more.

"By the way, what kind of disease does Mr. Lin have?" Uncle Jiu asked curiously.

Lin Han explained, "He has a strange disease called 'Netherworld Poison Marks'. This disease is extremely rare and is caused by the condensation of Netherworld Qi. It can inhabit and corrode a person's body and soul."

"Netherworld Poison Mark?" Uncle Jiu muttered, lost in thought. He slapped his forehead and said, "I remember now. I remember seeing records of 'Netherworld Poison Mark' in ancient books. It's an extremely strange disease, said to be only inflicted by wizards who practice evil magic."

Lin Han nodded and said, "Yes, this disease is indeed very strange. It's the first time I've seen it."

"But luckily, I happened to know the solution, so I was able to cure him so quickly."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but sigh, "Little friend Lin, your medical skills are becoming more and more sophisticated. You can even cure such a rare and strange disease. It's really admirable."

"Uncle Jiu, you're so kind..." Lin Han said as he handed the bank card in his hand to Yang Siqi, saying, "'Finance Officer Yang', take this. This card is the 'reward' that person gave me just now."

"Okay..." Yang Siqi nodded and said, "Boss Lin, how should the money in this card be used?"

Lin Han paused after hearing this and said, "Let's do this: donate 80% of the money on the card to the welfare home, and use the remaining money for daily expenses, as well as future travel and dinner expenses."

Hearing about traveling, Yang Siqi's eyes sparkled with anticipation, and she asked, "Really? Boss Lin, when are we going on a trip?"

Hearing this, Lin Han couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't worry, when I'm free, I'll take you out for a trip."

"That's great!" Yang Siqi jumped up happily, "Boss Lin, you have to keep your word and don't lie to us!"

Lin Han smiled and nodded, saying, "Don't worry, I keep my word."

Uncle Jiu and Xu Ming couldn't help but laugh when they saw this.

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