"What does this prove, then?"
The old man didn't have much faith in Lin Zifeng; after all, technology is so advanced now. Who knows what techniques he might be using that others don't know of, and besides, stopping bleeding and relieving pain are things many doctors can manage.
"But his technique is really different,"
Wang Xiaomin said excitedly, as if recalling that night once again.
"So what?" The old man still had no faith in Lin Zifeng. Chinese medicine emphasizes vastness and profoundity, particularly complex. For a few simple techniques, to make him see such a person personally, Wang Chongyang naturally wouldn't agree. As the famed 'Ghost Hand Needle King,' he didn't know how busy he was every day; he'd rather spend the time sleeping in than meet some unreliable young man.
"He just gently touched my wound, and the bleeding stopped. The pain quickly faded away. Isn't that enough?"
