Half an hour later, Su Yun followed Doctor Lü's instructions and retracted the last needle.
"Phew…" It was magical. Yin Lin suddenly took a deep breath and sat up smartly. He looked at the people around him in shock and asked in confusion, "Did my illness act up again just now?"
Divine Doctor Lü smiled excitedly. "Once you've taken that breath, your illness is almost gone. I guarantee that you'll recover after taking a few medicines."
Hearing this, they were extremely excited. However, Zhao Tianbao quickly walked up and looked at Su Yun, his eyes filled with surprise. "Kid, how did you do it just now?"
Faced with Zhao Tianbao's question, Su Yun smiled humbly. "I'm just familiar with it."
"I—" Upon hearing this, Zhao Tianbao was speechless. He glared at Su Yun. Not to mention him, even Su Guowei and Yang Shan did not believe him. Su Yun was clearly patronizing him. Moreover, how could such a thing be explained just by practice?