Zachary did not refute anything. He just took out two silver needles and carefully examined them into the files on the side of Mrs. Li's knee.
Looking at the slender silver needle inserted into her body, Mrs. Li looked nervous and her hands involuntarily pinched the armrest of the wheelchair.
Seeing this, Wu Cheng felt a little uneasy and asked in a low voice, "Is there any problem? This guy seems to have some skills."
Zhang Bin shook his head and said with confidence, "Don't worry. I used the latest anesthetic I got from the Country of Mi to use a remote perception operation to numb the patient's foot nerve. He can't feel the pain, so he can't stand up naturally."
"I'm naturally very confident about President Zhang's skills." Wu Cheng complimented him with a smile.
