Chapter 439
But Sarah Knight didn’t even flinch—her hands kept moving steadily, and the next needle went straight for the man’s forehead, right between his brows.
“Stop this nonsense! You must stop right now!”
At that, Sarah paused briefly, then shot a cold glance at the elderly TCM doctor. Her voice was like ice, sharp and dangerous. “Did your teacher never tell you to shut up when someone else is needling a patient?”
The old doctor froze instantly. Sweat beaded on his forehead, his back soaked. Her presence was that intense.
Without sparing him another look, Sarah pushed the final needle in. As the slender silver point went in, the man’s face—just moments ago a scary shade of blue-purple—began returning to a normal color at a speed visible to the naked eye. His stiff fingers loosened up too, slowly regaining life.
The foreign doctor who stood nearby jumped into action to recheck the man's vitals. When he looked up again, disbelief clouded his face.
“He's stable now. Heartbeat normal, breathing n

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