Dr. Ross was a leading authority in medicine, and in his eyes, the acupuncture of Vital Essence Medicine was nothing but a trick to deceive the gullible.
But the moment nine silver needles pierced into the old man’s chest, his body shuddered violently. Ethan Blake quickly pulled the oxygen mask away.
“Urgh—”
The old man suddenly turned his head to the side and vomited a mouthful of black blood. His chest heaved a few times, then gradually settled into a steady rhythm of breathing.
Everyone in the room froze. If the return of his heartbeat moments ago had been the first miracle, then this restoration of breath was undoubtedly the second.
Ethan carefully removed the needles from the old man’s chest, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looked at Marcus Collins. “He’s good now.”
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