The silver needles pierced the girl's skin and danced on the patient's body as if they were alive.

The red spots on the girl's skin, caused by an allergic reaction, gradually disappeared around the center of the silver needle.

The girl's furrowed brows relaxed.

Lin Yang's hands continued moving, and the silver needle pierced the girl's heart. The girl's bluish-purple lips seemed to have regained some color.

The experts around him, who had been mocking and waiting to see Lin Yang make a fool of himself, were now dumbfounded.

The patient's family members, who had only been trying their luck, widened their eyes in surprise, and their previously pale and lifeless expressions were now filled with a spark of hope.

"Is this really something a human could do?"

The expert, with a full head of white hair, trembled with shock, his voice shaking. He was the girl's attending physician and knew her condition best.

"It might just be a final burst of energy before death."

The blue-eyed expert scoffed, still refusing to believe that Lin Yang possessed such abilities.

The other experts beside them were already dumbfounded.

Lin Yang's acupuncture treatment never stopped.

The silver needles seemed to have become one with him in his hands, following Lin Yang's fingertips as they entered the girl's body.

At this point, the swelling caused by diabetes and nephropathy had disappeared from her body, and the allergy symptoms had completely vanished. Her complexion was normal, as if she were just asleep.

The brow that had been furrowed tightly due to discomfort was now relaxed.

The girl's condition improved, while Lin Yang's fatigue became more and more obvious.

Sweat dripped down Lin Yang's shoulder.

The expert team, who had been on high alert and had planned to see Lin Yang make a fool of himself, watched helplessly as Lin Yang inserted the last silver needle into the girl's body.

The girl opened her eyes with a sob.

"Mother!"

The girl had just woken up and looked a little dazed, instinctively wanting her mother.

Hearing her daughter's cries, the woman rushed over.

"baby!"

The expert team standing nearby was startled.

"No..."

Before she could even utter the word "以" (yǐ), the little girl, who was so sick that she couldn't sit up or stand, suddenly jumped off the bus and onto the ground.

He threw himself into the woman's arms.

"baby!"

The woman couldn't remember the last time she had seen her daughter being watched like this.

Her hands, which were holding her daughter, were trembling.

The white-haired expert, who had originally intended to stop it, also trembled.

He was just excited.

"You...you really cured her?"

The gray-haired expert was still somewhat incredulous.

"How is this possible!"

Another blue-eyed expert exclaimed in shock.

"Quickly, quickly, examine this girl. Does anyone know traditional Chinese medicine?"

This is where the importance of traditional Chinese medicine becomes apparent, while Western medicine can only analyze the condition through instruments and data.

Traditional Chinese medicine is different; it can quickly diagnose whether a patient has recovered based on their pulse.

The hospital's TCM expert was urgently summoned and asked to take the little girl's pulse before he could even understand the situation.

"This little girl is quite healthy, just a bit thin and malnourished. She'll be fine if she eats more good food when she gets home."

The old Chinese medicine doctor took his pulse for a long time but couldn't find anything wrong. He was a little confused as to why the gray-haired expert had suddenly called him in.

The voices of the gray-haired experts trembled.

"Just an hour ago, this little girl in the bed was a critically ill patient in the intensive care unit who was on the verge of death."

"She has kidney cancer, diabetes, and heart disease, and is also allergic to many things."

"Dr. Lin, how did you do that?"

The white-haired old man looked at Lin Yang with such intense amazement and admiration that it seemed he was looking at a deity, not a human.

"Actually, the principle is very simple. I first used a rejuvenating acupuncture needle to stabilize the child's heart pulse and at the same time enhance the child's resistance to prevent the child from developing a heart disease due to being unable to withstand the treatment."

"After that, I used the Flame Needle and another set of techniques I created myself to further strengthen the child's resistance while killing those cancer cells."

Lin Yang showed no intention of holding anything back, and recounted his entire treatment process and plan in detail.

Lin Yang explained those outrageous and unbelievable plans in simple and easy-to-understand terms.

A group of people listened with rapt attention.

"I never knew that traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture were so powerful. It's a pity that I was so stubborn and didn't understand traditional Chinese medicine before."

"Yes, yes, if it weren't for Doctor Lin, I probably wouldn't even know what a fire needle is."

"Dr. Lin's reputation is well-deserved! I apologize for my previous rudeness."

Upon hearing this, the patient's mother immediately knelt down in front of Lin Yang, not only kneeling herself but also pulling her recently recovered child to kneel down with her.

"Thank you so much, Dr. Lin, for saving my life! Thank you so much, Dr. Lin, for saving my life!"

How could Lin Yang let his patient kneel down before him? He hurriedly held up the patient and the patient's mother to prevent them from kneeling.

"You're too kind. Saving lives is a doctor's duty."

The commotion Lin Yang made attracted a group of nurses to watch.

The white-haired old man was afraid that Lin Yang would get angry if he was surrounded by onlookers, so he hurriedly tried to drive the nurse away.

Lin Yang stopped him, saying, "It's alright."

The white-haired expert was even more impressed by Lin Yang's words.

"Dr. Lin is not only a highly skilled doctor, but also a person of impeccable character and temperament."

Lin Yang felt a little embarrassed by the praise and politely thanked him.

"Although the child is much better now, he still needs to be taken good care of. He is still weak after recovering from a serious illness, and it would be bad if he caught a cold at this time."

“I have some medicinal recipes and diets here that are very suitable for this child. Let me write them down for you first.”

As Lin Yang spoke, he asked a nurse next to him for paper and pen and began to write.

After a while, the patient received Lin Yangxie's medicinal meal and prescription, and was deeply moved.

If Lin Yang hadn't been prepared and supported her shoulders, the woman might have knelt down before him again.

"If you have any more difficult patients later, you can call me."

Before leaving, Lin Yang smiled and spoke to the white-haired expert.

The gray-haired expert nodded.

"Alright, then thank you in advance, Dr. Lin."

Lin Yang smiled and said, "You're welcome."

The blue-eyed expert standing to the side snorted coldly at Lin Yang, clearly still unconvinced, but said nothing more.

Lin Yang glanced indifferently at the blue-eyed expert and turned to leave.

Just now, the mother Gu in his hand suddenly sent him a signal.

The man in black not only woke up, but also met with the Jiang family father and son.

After so long, Lin Yang finally received news of the Jiang family father and son again.

Lin Yang's eyes flashed, his gaze turning icy cold.

Those men in black were indeed connected to the Chiang family father and son.

What is the relationship between the Chiang family father and son, the Black Skull organization, and that so-called third leader?

As Lin Yang pondered this, he sprinted towards the direction the mother Gu had pointed!