What are you doing?

Lin Yang's actions successfully startled the anti-traditional Chinese medicine alliance.

Lin Yang explained calmly.

"I put her to sleep by pressing her pressure point."

After Lin Yang finished speaking, he ignored everyone else present and began to dance with silver needles in the air before inserting them into various parts of the child's body.

Soon the child on the bed was covered in thorns.

Lin Yang raised his hand and inserted another needle into one of the spots where the child had already been pricked.

Instantly, the child's body began to shake violently.

"What happened? Prepare first aid!"

"I told you long ago that traditional Chinese medicine is not..." He hadn't even finished saying the word "good".

The child, whose body had been pricked by Lin Yang, burst into tears.

Countless drops of black blood flowed from the child's ears, nose, and mouth, emitting an astonishing stench.

After the black liquid flowed out, the silver needles on the child's body fell off, just like those on the girl earlier.

The child was whimpering, but his cries were full of energy, showing no trace of his previous listlessness.

"It actually works!"

The person who said traditional Chinese medicine was no good swallowed hard and manually closed his open mouth.

"Weren't there supposed to be three patients? Where is the other patient?"

Lin Yang looked at the people present as he spoke.

"The last patient was my wife."

The doctor who brought Lin Yang here earlier spoke with a heavy expression.

"Dr. Lin is a truly skilled doctor. I'll do anything for you as long as you can save my wife."

"And the previous bet still stands."