Deep blue pupils!
Piercing gaze!
After Moweiqi regained consciousness, she didn't panic and struggle, nor did she scream and shout.
She lay on the hospital bed very calmly, her gaze firmly locked on Wu Jie.
However...
Her calmness didn't mean the others remained composed.
"My god! Am I dreaming?"
"This... This is simply unbelievable!"
"Mr. Wu! How did you wake her up? We've had so many experts, tried so many things, and nothing worked!"
"A true master! Indeed, there is a master in the folk!"
"Traditional Acupuncture Skill is indeed profound, almost like an artistry that's nothing short of miraculous!"
...
The medical staff and Zheng were stunned.
But Tang Xiao seemed extraordinarily composed.
Surprised?
Why should she be surprised?
Wu Jie made her old injury, the bullet lodged in her spine, mysteriously disappear, and cured a world-class medical problem.
Waking up a patient in deep coma, suspected to be in a vegetative state, what's so strange about that?
