"No need to thank me, no need at all."
Joan Holman waved his hand and then said to Lionel Yeager, "Master, I have gathered quite a lot of the medicinal materials you asked me to collect before, do you still need them now?"
Lionel Yeager’s eyes brightened, "I do, of course I do!"
He was originally thinking of refining more Gathering Spirit Pills. Although he didn’t need it now, he had many friends around him who were cultivating martial arts and he could give them some.
"Very well, I’ll have someone bring the medicinal materials over!"
Joan Holman nodded continuously and then ordered several workers at the medical hall, "Go upstairs and bring down the several boxes of medicinal materials I prepared!"
The several workers agreed and then hurriedly went upstairs.
The workers came down carrying three big boxes of medicinal materials.
Quickly, the workers placed the three big boxes of medicinal materials in front of Lionel Yeager.
Joan Holman said, "Master, please check to see if these are the medicinal materials you need."
Lionel Yeager opened the box and glanced at it, satisfied he said, "These are all the medicinal materials I need. Elder Holman, you’ve gone to a lot of trouble.
Elder Holman, how much for these medicinal materials, name your price."
Joan Holman’s eyes widened, "Master, are you looking down on me? I can’t possibly accept your money!"
Lionel Yeager thought for a while, "If you don’t want money, then let me write you a prescription for good health.
If you take the medicine according to the prescription, it should be good for regulating your body."
Joan Holman laughed, "That sounds great!"
Speaking of which, Joan Holman had someone bring paper and pen.
Lionel Yeager wrote a prescription and handed it to Joan Holman.
Joan Holman took the prescription, as if obtaining a treasure, "Thank you, Master!"
Then, Lionel Yeager had the workers carry the boxes to the trunk of the car.
Joan Holman said, "Master, it’s already noon, why don’t we go have lunch together?"
Lionel Yeager nodded in agreement.
A series of exclamations came from outside.
"What’s going on? How did this young man get so badly injured?"
"Why isn’t this young man moving? Didn’t something happen, did it?"
Hearing the exclamations, Lionel Yeager and the others rushed out to check.
They saw a young man, dressed in a black suit, slim in stature, with short hair, a handsome face, and covered in wounds, laying at the entrance of the medical hall.
Even laying there, this young man still tightly clutched a bloody Tan knife.
With a brief perception, Lionel Yeager found that this man was a Martial Artist and his cultivation had reached Grandmaster Perfection.
This was the first time he’d seen such a young Grandmaster Perfection Martial Artist.
But what puzzled Lionel Yeager was, who exactly was this man?
Why did he appear here?
And who had injured him?
Joan Holman was shocked for a moment, but then quickly ordered, "Quick, bring him in!"
Several workers immediately ran over and carried the man into the medical hall and placed him on the bed.
Joan Holman hurriedly felt his pulse and his face changed, "Master, this young man’s internal injuries are severe. If he’s not treated quickly, he won’t survive!"
Lionel Yeager also checked the young man’s pulse and examined his body.
After the check-up, Lionel Yeager said, "His internal organs all have some degree of damage, six tendons are broken, four ribs are broken, his right arm and left leg have comminuted fractures."
Joan Holman drew a sharp breath of cold air when he heard this.
Elinda also looked shocked.
Joan Holman asked, "Master, can you cure him?"
Lionel Yeager nodded and said, "Move him to the room, I’ll help him with the treatment."
Joan Holman nodded, directing some workers, "Quickly take him to the room!"
The workers immediately carried the young man to a room in the backyard.
After Lionel Yeager, Joan Holman, and Elinda entered the room, they closed the door.
Elinda asked, "Mr. Yeager, this gentleman’s injuries are severe, doesn’t he need surgery?"
"No need, I can heal him,"
Lionel Yeager shook his head.
If anyone else had said this, Elinda would have scoffed and disbelieved.
However, after seeing Lionel heal Leon Harris, she was absolutely convinced of Lionel’s medical skills.
Afterwards, Lionel walked to the bedside and took off the man’s shirt.
Next, he took out a box of silver needles and began to apply them to the man.
The man’s injuries were serious, so Lionel directly mobilized his True qi and executed the nine styles of "Heavenly Road Nine Needles."
One after another, nine silver needles were inserted into the man’s nine major acupuncture points.
A stream of True qi also followed the needles into the man’s body!
After inserting the nine silver needles, Lionel continued to mobilize his inner True qi, extended his hands, and used the "Muscle-Bone Changing Hand" to reset the man’s bones and connect the severed tendons!
Time passed by the minute and the second.
It took over half an hour.
Only then did Lionel withdraw his hands.
The man’s shattered bones and severed tendons had all been reconnected.
About half an hour later,
The nine silver needles finally ceased to tremble.
Lionel waved his right hand and recalled the silver needles.
"Master, is this young man alright?"
Joan Holman asked a question.
Lionel said, "Don’t worry, he’s fine, he’ll wake up in a few minutes."
Soon, five minutes passed.
The man who had been unconscious on the bed opened his eyes.
He suddenly sat up, looked at Lionel and the others with a vigilant face, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
Lionel looked at the man and said calmly, "We should be the ones asking this question, who are you?"
Joan Holman laughed and said, "Young man, don’t be nervous.
You were seriously injured and fainted at the entrance of my medical hall earlier, and my master healed you."
"Who is your master?"
The man asked doubtfully.
Joan Holman introduced, "This is my master."
"Were you the one who healed me?"
The man turned his head to look at Lionel.
Lionel nodded and said, "If you don’t believe it, you can check your own body."
The man stopped talking, sat cross-legged on the bed, circulated his inner True qi once, then turned over and got off the bed, exercising his body.
Shock registered on his face!
He was well aware of the severity of his injuries!
He even thought he was certainly going to die this time!
But unexpectedly, he was healed by someone!
How miraculous must one’s medical skills be to accomplish that?
The man expelled a gust of Turbid Qi, and immediately kneeled down on one knee before Lionel, "Thank you, Mr. for saving my life, Lily Tisdale will always keep it in mind!
If you need help in the future, even if it means climbing a mountain of knives or entering a sea of fire, Lily Tisdale would not decline!"
Lionel helped the man up and asked, "You’re called Lily Tisdale?"
"I’m Lionel Yeager and since you’ve met me, it’s probably our destiny."
Lionel smiled slightly and said, "However, I’m very curious. With your Grandmaster Perfection cultivation, how could you be injured ? Who hurt you?"
Upon hearing Lionel’s words, Lily Tisdale was shocked, "You can sense my cultivation level?"