A Healer’s Journey

Chapter 82 There Will Be A Chance

After checking Jeremy’s pulse. Finnegan immediately had a clear idea of the man’s situation.

“Old Mr. Samson is really up in years.”

“What do you mean by that, Dr. Larkin?” Reynard asked.

“Old Mr. Samson is over ninety years old, which puts him at the final stage of one’s natural life. On top of that, he sustained countless injuries when he was young, so it’s no surprise that his b*dy is falling apart. Simply put, it’s time for Old Mr. Samson to rest his weary soul.”

Reynard’s expression instantly turned grim. “Does that mean we’re out of options. Dr. Larkin?”

“If one is already on their last legs, I’m afraid there’s no way to reverse that,” Humphrey replied solemnly. As it turned out, he had reached the same conclusion, but since the person in question was Jeremy, he didn’t dare to be as straightforward as Finnegan.

After pondering for a while, Finnegan uttered. “His condition is similar to Howard and Winston, whom I had managed to treat previously, but the difference is that Old Mr. Samson is a lot older than them. The methods I used on those two won’t be effective on him. Unless…

“Unless what?” Reynard piped up.

“Unless we treat his old injuries and combine the use of a Long Life Pill and Fateful Eighteen Needles on him. That might extend his life by five or six years.”

“You can do all of that, can’t you, Dr. Larkin? I recall you can concoct the Long Life Pill,” Reynard blurted out.

Upon hearing that, Humphrey widened his eyes. “Are you saying Dr. Larkin has the complete. formula for the Long Life Pill?”

Reynard froze as a blush of shame crept up his face. “Dr. Larkin, I…..”

To his relief, Finnegan shrugged it off with a wave of the hand. “It’s okay. We can trust Old Mr. Suisse. He won’t leak a word even if he knows I have the complete formula for the Long Life Pill. However, given Old Mr. Samson’s current condition. I’m afraid I can only prolong his life by a year… That’s because it’s necessary to combine a complete Fateful Eighteen. Needles with a Long Life Pill to achieve the goal of life extension!”

Unfortunately, Finnegan had only mastered fifty-four of the eighty-one variations of Fateful Eighteen Needles.

Reynard chuckled bitterly. “Ah, I see… Well, I guess one year is better than nothing!”

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heal his old injuries. If you track down my mentor within. the year and have him impart the remaining twenty-seven variations to me, there will be a chance

three years ago, but from then

your problem to solve. I can’t find that old fogey

unbuttoned Jeremy’s shirt and began

though he was still in a coma, his vital signs on the monitor

However, worried that he might disturb Finnegan, he

fearful of missing out on Finnegan’s acupuncture process that he hardly blinked..

could tell that Finnegan was administering Fateful

to watch such a powerful technique

around too often.

chair, drenched in

I’ve administered fifty-four variations of the Fateful

how is Old Mr. Samson now?”

you a prescription for healing his old injuries so you can get someone to brew the medicines for him. As for the Long Life Pill, I’ll

do believe the leftover ingredients from concocting Bruce’s Long Life Pill are just enough

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Larkin,” Reynard exclaimed gratefully. “I’ll have

the prescription to Reynard, Finnegan

shouted as he chased after the

of embarra*sment on Humphrey’s face,

Old Mr. Suisse. You’re interested in mastering Thirteen Revival Needles,

“If you don’t mind, I’m willing to pay a hundred million to learn the last

two, I can do it for free. Besides, Thirteen Revival Needles can only help extend one’s life

by Finnegan’s generosity, Humphrey gave a deep bow of gratitude. “Thank you, Dr.

Humphrey. Not only was his explanation exceedingly thorough, but he also pointed out the precise location, depth, and force needed for each needle

Finnegan only had to repeat his explanations three times before the

another bow. “I’ll practice hard and strive