"Voodoo?"
"What exactly is that?"
The other families did not know much about traditional medicine and things like voodoo, so they were confused.
Only the Schmids had strange smiles on their faces.
"So it's the voodoo technique. Hehe."
By right, the Schmids did not specialize in traditional medicine and should not have much understanding either.
Jordan said to Park Chan-young, "My grandfather wasn't injured to begin with, nor was he ill. He was just too angry because of you ungrateful and disrespectful b*stards! "Do you have a problem with me using voodoo to calm his heart?
"If you are so capable, tell me then. How did I create the white mist with my bare hands? How did I influence the patient's mind? What method did I use? What medicine did I use?! If you can't explain it, then shut your mouth!"
Park Chan-young was furious. "You…"
