"Uncle, we have no other options. Let him try! If you don't trust him, at least you should trust Vice President Zhao!"

Lin Zhibin urged again.

"Yeah! I trust the person Xiaozhao found. There must be no problem." Lin Baorui chimed in from the side.

Lin Baohua hesitated for a moment and nodded, but still felt uneasy, "How confident are you? How many needles do you need to administer?"

"One needle is enough!"

Xia Bei glanced at him and said calmly.

"O-One needle?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Baohua was stunned, finding it absurd.

The nearby Lin Baorui and his son, along with Zhang Jian, almost burst into laughter.

Even Zhao Hui Zhi was a bit taken aback, thinking that Dr. Xia's tone was a bit too arrogant.

Xia Bei focused, held his breath, and pulled out a Golden Needle, infusing it with Yang Qi.

Then, with a swift motion, he pierced it into the patient's lower abdomen and gently manipulated it.

To him, this toxin was simple. Earlier, he infused a bit of Yang Qi, having tested it already. It could suppress the yin poison in her body. His mentor had boasted to him before, saying the "Yin Yang Talisman Scripture" he taught was powerful and miraculous. He was somewhat skeptical before, but now he somewhat believed it.

Compared to other Xuan Sect methods, it was superior.

"This kid isn't a doctor at all. He's just someone this woman hired to impersonate one... He's really putting on a show, claiming he can cure it with one needle. Who does he think he is? Some kind of miracle healer?"

Zhang Jian whispered sarcastically while watching.

"I agree. If he can cure it, then it's really a miracle!" Lin Zhibin sneered as well.

The person who administered this toxin is the real expert, not this kid!

This woman is destined not to wake up!

The one to inherit the group in the future will be him!

He stared at his cousin on the bed, eyes menacing, filled with jealousy and hatred. Seeing her weak and comatose state, he felt an immense sense of revenge satisfaction, and his body trembled with adrenaline.

Hmm!

At that moment, a soft moan was heard.

Lin Zhibin was jolted, his eyes widening in disbelief, thinking he was dreaming.

On the sickbed, his cousin actually moved and slowly opened her eyes!

"No... impossible!"

He murmured, completely unable to believe it.

Meanwhile, Zhang Jian was also shocked, his previously smug face turning pale. Although he didn't understand what was happening, he knew that as soon as President Lin woke up, his dream of being promoted to vice president was shattered.

"Xiao Yue!"

Lin Baohua was also stunned for a while, then, with tears of excitement, he dashed forward.

Who... exactly is he?

Zhao Hui Zhi's heart shook as well, struggling to believe it.

In truth, she wasn't that confident either. But since there was no other way, she felt that this Dr. Xia might have some miraculous methods, that's why she sought him out. She didn't expect his skills to so vastly surpass her expectations.

Dr. Xia is truly extraordinary!

She cast a glance at him, feeling a wave of heat rush through her body, an intense craving welling up inside her, especially deep within, as warmth flowed out.

The last time they were in the office, they were just a step away. She still remembered being pressed against the door, feeling the enormous tension threatening to tear her apart; it was an unforgettable sensation. These days, her longing for him only grew stronger.

But at this moment, along with pure physical desire, there was now a touch of admiration in her heart.

"Chairman Lin, I've healed her. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave now."

After a moment, Xia Bei withdrew the Golden Needle, said his goodbyes, and turned to leave.

"Hey! Dr. Xia..."

Only then did Lin Baohua snap out of it, wanting to thank him, but it was too late. He suddenly recalled that a friend had mentioned a miracle doctor in Jiang City with the surname Xia. Could it be this young man?

He was stunned for a long time, then slapped his thigh, filled with regret.

"Damn it, Zhang Jian, didn't you say he was a fake, a scammer? How was that a fake? He cured her with just one needle, he's clearly a divine healer! You idiot, fool!"

Lin Baorui and the others quickly left the ward, looking grim.

Lin Zhibin kept cursing, hitting and kicking Zhang Jian to vent his anger, then took out his phone and made a call.

On the other end of the line, at a hotel, a tall and slender man in his twenties with a sinister face was kneeling on a bed, hands grasping the round, white plump buttocks of the woman in front of him, passionately moving, creating a rhythmic slapping sound...

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