Qin Hao put the check into his pocket, and everyone's eyes nearly popped out. They swallowed their saliva, truly wanting to snatch that check away.
"Alright, let's begin treatment."
Qin Hao sent everyone out, leaving only himself and Liu Jie in the room.
"Luckily, the poison wasn't anything tyrannical; otherwise, even I would need some time to restore your voice," Qin Hao sighed. With a slight movement of his fingers, silver needles appeared in his hand, and he began performing acupuncture.
A strand of True Qi was imbued in the silver needles, refining the poison inside Liu Jie's body.
Liu Jie's face showed a painful expression, and as time passed, the pain in his body grew more intense.
"Hold on, if you can't bear it, you're done for," Qin Hao said indifferently, appearing very calm.
The pain was intense, but upon hearing Qin Hao's words, Liu Jie actually endured it.
His body trembled slightly, and his face twisted in agony.
