"That's it, let's drain away the congestion. Just take a few medicines and adjust for a period of time and you'll be cured."

Several people looked at Li Wenchang, and sure enough, the abnormal redness on the old man's face had disappeared, and the frown on his face had relaxed.

Anyone with eyesight can see that his condition is much better than before.

While Shen Fei retracted the needle, he looked at Lin Simiao and smiled.

"Divine Doctor Lin, what do you say?"

Lin Simiao's old face turned red: "I didn't expect that the nine buzzing needles were actually incomplete."

"Boy, where did you learn these thirteen stitches?"

"From where?"

Shen Fei touched his backpack, took out his notebook and threw it away.

"On page 20, all the acupuncture tips and techniques of the Thirteen Buzzing Needles are recorded."

Lin Simiao couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw the notes.
Chapter completed!