Chapter 516

“Yes!” Mireille immediately turned and walked toward the counter. How could a traditional clinic not have needles? Larry’s right hand hung in the air, and he cursed Nash in his heart multiple times. Mireille took out the set of silver needles her father often used. After a moment’s thought, she retrieved her grandfather’s set of gold needles from a drawer. At the same time, Nash’s right hand had already moved to the patient’s throat. Suddenly, he raised his hand, and his true energy surged. He flushed out the blood clot blocking the young man’s throat. The young man opened his eyes and coughed up a large amount of blood. The middle-aged woman and her husband felt a twinge of pain in their hearts. The middle-aged man clenched his fists. If anything happened to his son, he would definitely beat up these pretentious traditional doctors. Mireille handed Nash her grandfather’s set of gold needles. When Nash saw the gold needles, he seemed a bit dazed. These were his martial brot