Everyone was so shocked, they were frozen in place.

Jeremiah returned with two freshly made hot milkshakes. He glanced around at everyone’s expressions, understood immediately, and strolled over to Yvette.

He spoke slowly, “Let’s go, the culprit is at the police station. Andrew is still there.”

Yvette lifted her eyes. She stood up from her seat. Her cool face was both fierce and alluring.

“Okay,” Yvette said.

Ignoring the crowd, Yvette and Jeremiah joined hands and walked out.

Harold quickly shouted at Yvette’s back, “Did you use acupuncture to treat people?”

Yvette paused but didn’t look back, her voice plain, saying, “Acupuncture can work wonderfully. 170 copper figures are with countless apertures. It’s not that traditional medicine is inferior to Western medicine. It’s just a different approach. You may not understand the wisdom of our ancestors, but don’t belittle it.”

With those words, Yvette left without looking back, her lean silhouette exuding confidence and independence.

Harold was baffled by Yvette’s lines and could only look towards Tristan for help.

Seeing Harold’s urgency, Tristan sighed and interpreted the meaning of the sentence, “The acupuncture master’s skills were legendary; with just a few precise needle placements, they could bring sonfeone back from the brink of death. The 170 bronze statues, each with their intricate points, were a testament to the complexity of traditional treatment.”

Then, Tristan glanced at the nurses and doctors with their heads lowered, feeling a wave of emotion.

‘More and more kids know only that Western medicine can treat diseases, having long forgotten that traditional medicine is the true treasure of our civilization, the wisdom passed down by our ancestors.

‘Nowadays, fewer people are studying traditional medicine. In the last decade or so, even in the hospitals I oversee, the traditional medicine departments haven’t been a priority,’ Tristan thought.

Tristan secretly resolved to prioritize and thoroughly reform the hospital’s traditional medicine department, strongly supporting its development.

Upon hearing the explanation, Harold was silent for a moment.

Having learned Western medicine for a long time, Harold was truly amazed by his first encounter with the charm of traditional medicine.

In less than an hour, Yvette’s acupuncture rescue had quickly spread throughout Seacrity Hospital.

Inside the black Jeep, Jeremiah drove while Yvette was curled up in the passenger seat, drinking her warm milkshake. With her sleeves half-rolled up, revealing her pale arm, she tilted her head slightly and said calmly, “No plan?” -Jeremiah drove with one hand and paused momentarily, his voice clear and crisp.

like someone gave him enough benefits. No matter how the police ask, he

shows that after Mr. Chambers’s car lost control, a large truck suddenly came out from

On

eyes lazily lowered, and her deep black gaze was chillingly cold.

skipped a beat, thinking, ‘Yvette is dangerous and

about the call from Mysonna earlier, his voice was full

for a moment with the milkshake in her hand, crossed her

bit of everything,”

gently pinched her fingers, with a slight smile on his lips, looking at

After boarding the plane, she went straight to the cockpit and insisted on

disagreed, so she just knocked him out, and by the time he woke up, they were already

bit about traditional medicine? Yvette’s idea of a bit might be

about to take off when Jeremiah informed him he didn’t need to come

off the plane and went back to

to treat the patient? Is there in

any doctor

It would be a

“Mr. Chavez,” Quentin called.

parked his car, Quentin’s call came through. While answering, he naturally

“Hmm,” Jeremiah simply replied.

waste time with small talk and got straight to

okay, could I ask who you got to perform the surgery?

back with her legs crossed, enjoying her milkshake.

a deep voice, he said, “The surgery is done, and the patient is fine.

took a deep

hours have passed since I got the call,

Quentin sat in a daze in

experienced doctor appear in Clusia, and

of the police station, Andrew stood to one side smoking, while Wyatt next to him had a serious look. The director

quickly put out his cigarette and walked

that Jeremiah had arrived and

that was both busy and

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