The Return of Doctor Levin

Chapter 290 A Measure of Wealth

"If you drink even a drop of alcohol in your current state, you'll die," Ashton said as he extracted a silver needle.

"You think you can still save me in this condition? Unless your mother is resurrected, no one in this world can heal me," Darek said.

Ashton remained silent, fingers skillfully handling the silver needles, each inserted into specific points. A sequence of twenty-four pricks helped to circulate Darek's blood flow more efficiently—a life-saving technique.

The mysterious technique from the Ghost Valley Sect was, for the first time, utilized by Ashton.

Lying on the bed, Darek's shocked eyes fixated on Ashton. "Where did you learn this technique? Isn't this—"

"The very book you gave me, which you seemed to have forgotten?" Ashton interrupted, somewhat irritated.

"The book I gave you?" Darek's confusion was evident.

"When I fled the Imperial Capital, you gave me a book, a keepsake from my mother. It chronicled her entire life, including her cultivation methods and medi