As soon as Lin Mo walked into the room, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol.
On top of the hospital bed, Bao Longxing’s body was now filled with various instrument catheters.
The rise and fall of his chest also looked extremely weak.
His face was an abnormal shade of red.
If one did not know, one would have thought that Bao Longxing was just drunk.
Outside the door of the room, the worried Tong Fengju and the colourful Bao Qingtian also followed him in.
Lin Mo didn’t care about them, he just walked to the bedside and put his hand on Pao Long Xing’s wrist.
After double-checking, Lin Mo muttered to himself.
“It’s really Automatic Brewing Syndrome.”
There were many causes for this syndrome, but the root cause was impaired intestinal function, which never resulted in the constant secretion of alcohol from the intestines.
And the most direct effect of this is to trigger liver failure.
Pao Longxing’s condition was already at an advanced stage, and in another week, even the immortals would not be able to save him.
Now that Lin Mo was sure of his condition, he did not hesitate any longer.
His right hand crossed his chest and nine Xuan Needles neatly appeared in his palm.
In the blink of an eye, the nine Xuan needles appeared at various acupuncture points on Bao Longxing’s body.
As Lin Mo continued to pour spiritual qi into Pao Longxing’s body through the Xuan needles, the smell of alcohol in the room became heavier and heavier.
Soon after, the abnormal redness on Bao Longxing’s face also began to fade away slowly, and his entire breathing began to stabilize.
Such a change made Bao Qingtian’s face full of joy.
As expected, he was the divine doctor recommended by Tong Dahai.
Although he looked young, he had already perfected his needle technique.
Although he did not know anything about medicine, he could see that his grandson’s health was improving.
By the time Lin Mo withdrew the Xuan Needle, there was a slight tremor in Bao Longxing’s eyelids.
After Tong Feng Ju noticed it, she excitedly went forward and held her son’s palm.
“Xing’er, Xing’er!”
Seemingly hearing her call, Pao Longxing slowly opened his eyes.
“Mom …….”
Although his spitting was slurred, it was proof that his consciousness had returned.
“Eh eh eh, I’m here!”
Tong Feng Ju responded excitedly, wiping tears from her hands even.
It had been nearly a year since she had heard her son’s voice.
On the side, Bao Qingtian’s face, which had been gloomy, also gradually appeared happy, it was a happy from within.
“Medical Saint Lin’s great kindness is not appreciated, this is a gift that our Pao family will always keep in our hearts.”
Bao Longxing was the only bloodline of the Bao family.
Rather than saying that Lin Mo had cured Bao Longxing, it would be better to say that he had continued the incense of the Bao family, so this kindness could not be considered too great.
However, after he finished speaking, Lin Mo was still frowning, unable to see any joy, but on the contrary, with a bit of anger.
“Lord Bao, I have only cured your grandson’s automatic brewing syndrome, if you want to recover completely, you still need some time to recuperate.”
He said as he ordered a pen and paper to be fetched and signed several pages of prescriptions.
“With this prescription and a month’s recuperation, your grandson should be no different from a normal person by then.”
Bao Qingtian reached out and took the prescription with a puzzled look, he did not know why Lin Mo was angry.
And when he looked at the various kinds of my herbs on it, the doubts in his heart became even stronger.
“Medical Sage Lin, could it be that my grandson has still been poisoned.”
Although he did not know the way of medicine, he had been exposed to the herb market for years and more or less knew the effects of some herbs.
Lin Mo shook his head and said with a sullen face.
“Although it’s not poisoning, it’s not too far off.
Those unscrupulous quack doctors have been administering medicine indiscriminately, causing a large amount of medicinal poison to accumulate in your grandson’s body.”
“The most abominable thing is that they used this as a substitute for good, and many of the medicines were not plucked from their poisons and were actually given directly to your grandson.”