Sun Daolin turned his head and glanced at Gu Mu. A ray of cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he treated the patient.

As Gu Aotian expected, Sun Daolin went all out as soon as he took action.

Acupuncture, massage...

Various means are frequently used.

Three minutes and eleven seconds.

Sun Daolin stopped and said, "My treatment is over."

The treatment of ancient trees has only been halfway through.

"Xiao Gu, treat it slowly, don't worry, win or lose is not important." Sun Daolin said kindly.

It seems to be caring, but it is actually ironic.

Gu Mu was angry and anxious, and couldn't help but increase his strength.

"Ah..." The patient trembled in pain and let out a shrill scream.

There was another discussion in the audience.

"The witch doctor's methods are so cruel!"

"Don't care whether the patient can bear it!"

"The same is true for this Gumu. He knew that he had lost, but he still used such a domineering method to treat him. What if there is a problem with the patient?"

Seven minutes and twenty seconds.

The ancient wood stops treatment.

"My treatment is over..." Gu Mu just took back his hand, and before he could finish his words, he was punched in his face.
Chapter completed!