A Healer’s Journey (Finnegan and Nuthana)

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 body 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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Subsequently, I’ll prescribe a Long Life Pill to stabilize his condition and medication to heal his old

was etched with pain. “Dr. Aiello’s whereabouts are wildly unpredictable, though. He appeared once in Durbaine three years ago, but from then on, we’ve had no news of him. How on earth do we

to solve. I can’t find that old fogey either,” Finnegan replied with

wanting to waste more time, he unbuttoned

in a coma, his vital signs on the

amazed. However, worried that he might disturb Finnegan, he kept his excitement to himself

so fearful of missing out on Finnegan’s acupuncture

that Finnegan was administering Fateful Eighteen Needles,

the opportunity to watch such a powerful technique up close

around too often.

into his chair, drenched in sweat. “Ah… I should’ve waited till tomorrow to treat Old Mr. Samson.”

that I’ve administered fifty-four variations of the Fateful Eighteen Needles on Jeremy, my spiritual energy is

Mr. Samson

stabilized for now. I’ll write you a prescription for healing his old injuries so you can get someone to brew

ingredients from concocting Bruce’s Long Life Pill are just enough

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

and handing the prescription to

Dr. Larkin!” Humphrey shouted as he chased after the

embarrassment on Humphrey’s face, Finnegan smiled

Mr. Suisse. You’re interested in mastering Thirteen

you don’t mind, I’m willing to pay a hundred million to

for free. Besides, Thirteen Revival Needles can only

bow of gratitude. “Thank you, Dr. Larkin. I’ll be happy to learn from you from now on.”

techniques of Thirteen Revival Needles to 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

bow. “I’ll practice hard

a move first, then. I’ll leave Old Mr. Samson

it was after midnight, and Desmond