"Uncle, we have no other options. Let him try! If you don't trust him, at least you should trust Vice President Zhao!"
Lin Zhibin urged again.
"Yeah! I trust the person Xiaozhao found. There must be no problem." Lin Baorui chimed in from the side.
Lin Baohua hesitated for a moment and nodded, but still felt uneasy, "How confident are you? How many needles do you need to administer?"
"One needle is enough!"
Xia Bei glanced at him and said calmly.
"O-One needle?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Baohua was stunned, finding it absurd.
The nearby Lin Baorui and his son, along with Zhang Jian, almost burst into laughter.
Even Zhao Hui Zhi was a bit taken aback, thinking that Dr. Xia's tone was a bit too arrogant.
Xia Bei focused, held his breath, and pulled out a Golden Needle, infusing it with Yang Qi.
Then, with a swift motion, he pierced it into the patient's lower abdomen and gently manipulated it.
