"Is it all better now?" Lu Lin asked, her eyes wide with amazement.
She had wanted to see if Chen Yuan was just blundering through treatment, but in that instant, she didn't catch a clear view.
"It's fine. Next."
Chen Yuan didn't answer her but instead moved on to the next patient to continue treatment.
Actually, this pace was self-restrained; after all, there were many onlookers outside. If he had cured everyone in a flash, there's no telling what kind of storm it would provoke.
"Acupuncture using ancient techniques? This... could it be the acupuncture of the ancient methods?" Outside the glass wall, an expert in traditional Chinese medicine from the consultant team first looked solemn and then cried out in shock.
"Old Pan, what ancient method of acupuncture?" Tang Ming asked, displeased.
His tone held skepticism, but watching the young man's technique, it seemed he really did know his stuff.
