Ye Guichen didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man, but crossed his arms and watched.
The middle-aged man seemed to understand acupuncture, and after getting the silver needles, he quickly began to apply them. In no time, he had inserted four or five needles into the child's head.
The child, who had been twitching, slowly calmed down as if he had fallen asleep.
The crowd gasped in amazement at this sight.
"Amazing!"
"It seems that traditional Chinese medicine really has its wonders!"
"Indeed, just a few needles cured him, it's truly magical."
The child's mother was also full of gratitude: "Thank you, thank you!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand dismissively: "It's nothing, just a small effort. I'll remove the needles in a moment, and the child should wake up."
As he spoke, he was about to remove the needles.
"Hold on," Ye Guichen suddenly said, stopping the middle-aged man.
