"You're really not going to have a look?"
Bai Xiao waved his hand, the silver needle in his hand glinting coldly. Patient fifteen flinched back sharply, "I'm not looking. What kind of hospital is this? Bringing in a madman without even checking the illness, just sticking needles. If something happens to me, can you afford to compensate?"
"Comrade, you're really mistaken. Dr. Bai is a nationally renowned doctor with national certifications. Being able to consult with Dr. Bai, you're really fortunate! Dr. Bai's acupuncture is famous and can even substitute anesthetics. This isn't a trivial matter. Why don't you give it a try, just a couple of needles?" Zhao Xiang teased him with a grin.
Patient fifteen gave Bai Xiao a sidelong glance, thinking he was just a doctor in his twenties. How skilled could he really be?
No matter how renowned, he couldn't allow acupuncture on his "little brother".
If it goes wrong, whose fault would it be?
