His words were strange, but the nurse behind him still echoed him.
"Even our hospital's advanced equipment couldn't save this patient. How can he be cured with just a few silver needles?" The young nurse said, "I think it's most likely just a momentary recovery of consciousness before death."
The old professor carefully examined Qiao Yun's physical condition and discovered that her body was gradually returning to normal.
So, he scolded the nurse loudly, "Don't talk nonsense! The patient's bodily functions are already recovering. This isn't the final radiance of the setting Sun!"
As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Yu and asked, "Family member, are you a Chinese medicine practitioner?"
"No. I'm a performer, "Jiang Yu answered honestly. "As for acupuncture, I learned it by myself in my spare time."
"Self-study!" The old professor was shocked. "I didn't expect you to have such an achievement by self-study!"
