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As soon as Director Zhao left, I immediately returned to my dormitory.
After closing the door, I began to integrate the memory inheritance.
It took me a full ten hours to completely merge the memory inheritance.
By this time, it was already dark outside.
At the Zhen Tian Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, the night market was bustling with food stalls.
"Brother Lin, what should we do next?" Zhang Tao took a sip of his drink.
"What to do?"
Lin Guo snorted coldly, "Tomorrow, continue to suppress him!"
"Brother Lin, I'm still not quite clear on how the competition relates to the Wild Ginseng swap," Zhang Tao said, puzzled.
"Hmph! Of course it’s related. This is a psychological tactic; we aim to undermine his mental state. By the time the competition arrives, he won't be able to perform at his full potential!"
Lin Guo sneered, "As long as you can keep him down, I promise you that the winner of the competition will be you. At that time, you will be our clinic's attending physician!"
"Attending physician?" Zhang Tao's eyes lit up. "Thank you, Brother Lin! I raise my glass to you!"
...
Back in the dormitory.
I organized the memory inheritance once more.
These memories were mainly divided into two parts.
One part was medical skills.
The other part was martial arts cultivation.
The medical skills were not very useful to me since I had already mastered most of them.
However, the martial arts cultivation was highly appealing to me.
The technique was called "Five Realms of Soul Control."
The first realm was named Spiritual Induction, Stacking Wave Effect.
In simple terms, it means to bring the Living Soul outside of the body.
Then, continuously layer the power of the Living Soul to achieve effects of attack or healing.
After successful cultivation, one can manipulate objects and interfere with others' thoughts, just like Professor X from X-Men.
I took a deep breath and began my practice.
“Living Soul, exit the body!”
I shouted softly.
A ball of white light emerged from above my head.
The white light condensed into a small figure, swirling above me.
I controlled the small figure and flew it out the window.
My vision followed the small figure as it flew outside.
At this moment, it was already one o'clock in the morning.
The streets were deserted.
I continued to fly with the small figure.
Finally, I reached my limit.
I tested it and found that I could only fly up to three meters at most.
Beyond that, I couldn't move any further.
I recalled the Living Soul and fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, I woke up, freshened up, and headed to the clinic.
At this time, the clinic was in an uproar.
“Wow, Old Cao's illness has been controlled.”
“Wasn't it said that it would take a hundred years of Wild Ginseng?”
“Yeah, Lin Yang came back late yesterday, and Director Zhao personally went to Old Cao's house to provide assistance.”
"Who opened the prescription?"
"I don't know."
The crowd began to discuss among themselves.
"Lin Yang, was it you who opened the prescription?" someone asked me.
I shook my head.
"It can't be him."
Lin Guo stepped out from the crowd, sneering, "He wasted the best treatment time yesterday. Old Cao is alive thanks to Director Zhao!"
"So that's how it is."
"Director Zhao is really impressive!"
"Truly worthy of being the chief physician!"
Everyone started to flatter.
Upon hearing these words, Lin Guo's expression darkened ominously as he turned and walked into the office.
I stared at Lin Guo's back, narrowing my eyes.
Yesterday, I had listened intently to the conversation between Lin Guo and Zhang Tao without missing a word.
It seems that Lin Guo will soon implement his Plan B.
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