As they spoke, Gongsun Xing had already removed all the silver needles embedded in Shang Qinghua's body.
Shang Qinghua felt a warm sensation spreading through every spot that had been pierced by the needles.
It was precisely this warmth that continuously resisted the cold poison within his body.
From the bottom of his heart, he said, "Thank you, Gongsun Xing."
Gongsun Xing waved his hand indifferently.
He was a doctor; curing illnesses and saving lives was his profession, and there was nothing worth thanking him for.
