Brothers
If Song Lingshan didn't sugar coat it, Lin Yi wouldn't care whether Liu Bojia lived or not.
He checked Lin Bojia's condition again; he was the same as before, neither improved or deteriorated. But it was already a miracle that he managed to maintain his current condition with a respirator.
Lin Yi instructed the two, "Get someone to take his clothes off. I need to give him acupuncture."
"I'll do it," Chen Yutian didn't give the job to someone else. Song Lingshan was a girl, and it was inappropriate for her to do it.
Liu Bojia's patient uniform was loose, and Chen Yutian took it off easily.
Lin Yi nodded and gestured him to move away. He took out a new box of silver needles bought last night. The last box he had was used on Li Dilei and he wanted it back since it was expensive.
