The Established Siblings of the Pack

Chapter 188

The Mitterans were boiling with anger over what they heard as their fair faces instantly grew as red as the reddest rubies.

“Why are you all so pleased with yourselves?! That patient’s movement earlier might have just been a reflex action!”

The other Mitterans echoed the point made. “That’s right! The patient hasn’t recovered at all! As long as the patient isn’t standing on his own two feet, we won’t acknowledge Qustia’s traditional medicine!”

“True! We’ll even sue you for throwing mud at our dignity! How dare you call us white chimpanzees?! You bunch of yellow swines!”

Being the targets of the Mitterans’ insult, everyone present was fuming with rage as the prior excitement they had instantly vanished.

Although Hewlett’s words were hard pills to swallow, the others couldn’t deny the slightest possibility that the movement Joshua did were mere reflexes. After all, the patient was still not standing on his own yet. Until then, no one could possibly predict what the final outcome would be.

“Were we celebrating too soon? Will a miracle really happen?”

“Ugh, I really hope that the patient will be able to stand up in the end. That’ll show those Mitterans!”

“Yeah, don’t just get our hopes up like that…”

to their discussion, Matt became much more composed and secretly sighed in relief. “In the first place, the chances for such

they had grown wings—kept circling around at his fingertips. In the next second, the needles all flew to the various acupoints on Joshua. However, whether the needles were pricking, kneading, flicking, or twisting at the acupoints, even

Kingsley’s technique as they subconsciously held their breath. Among them, only Matt coldly snorted before he whispered dismissively,

onto the ground, he said to the patient, “Mr. Johnson, the next will be the most crucial part of the treatment.

teeth and nodded in response. “I’m

after Joshua’s answer, with the exception of the round needle, Kingsley had the other eight gold needles between

Kingsley targeted were ST-36, ST-40, ST-37, GB-39,

into the various acupoints following the stomach meridians starting from top to bottom of Joshua’s body. Right now, it was as though Kingsley’s fingers had wills of their own as each of his fingers was handling the needles delicately. With a twist of the needles as they left his fingers, they flew as though they were birds spreading their

though he was in a seizure. His eyes started to turn upward, while he started to foam traces of blood at the corners

filled with

another three more

meridians and reconstructed them with the Gorgion’s technique. This moment was the very reason why

and a weak constitution would not be able to bear the pain of having

looked at how ghastly Joshua’s appearance had become due to the extreme pain, they all spoke up

is bad! The patient’s going

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