Chapter 483 Conclusion

As Avery was not the type of woman to only talk, she impulsively grabbed a hanger and swung it at

Daniel, hitting him squarely on the backside.

"Ow!" Daniel yelped playfully before turning to Avery. "Mom, did you actually hit me?"

"You’re calling me 'Mom,' so isn't it my right to discipline you? You good-for-nothing, get to treating

my dad right now. And if you fail, I'll make sure you regret it!" Avery was fierce, more intimidating

even than a tigress. She might not have truly believed that Daniel could revive Kind but given that

the patient was already declared dead, she was willing to make one last attempt. If a miracle

happened and he was saved, great; if not, she'd take out her frustrations on this country bumpkin!

Pork was stunned when he realized that Avery was actually allowing Daniel to continue treating

their father. He hastily stood up to protest: "Aunt, you can’t seriously mean that! This country

bumpkin is disrespecting Grandpa’s body! As his own daughter, you’re allowing a nobody to insult

him. Grandpa won’t rest easy in heaven if you let this happen."

"Uncle, I forgot to tell you something. Though the patient's vital signs may be gone according to

modern medicine, his spirit is still inside his body, and his consciousness is present. So, he can

hear every word you say very clearly. And after my first needle, the patient is already aware that I'm

trying to save him. If you continue to stop me from treating him, it means you don't want him to live!

When the patient wakes, he'll be the first to slap you for this!"

"You country fool! You have no shame; corners have been cut and you're still putting on airs?"

"Bragging? In other matters, I may indulge, but not when it comes to healing the sick. A doctor's

heart is compassionate. All I've got is a pure intention to heal. As long as there is the faintest thread

of life, I will do everything in my power to save it. Even if you forbid me, I must save the patient!"

With those words, Daniel flicked his finger.

Whoosh! The second needle of The Seven Dragon Needles, glinting with a flash of golden light,

struck precisely into one of Kind's acupoints.

His action left Joshua astounded. Eyes wide with disbelief, he turned to Daniel, "Master, was that

move you used 'Flying Needle'?"

"Merely a trifle, not worth mentioning," Daniel said modestly.

Jessica, not understanding what had transpired, curiously asked, "Joshua, what's 'Flying Needle'?"

"It's an old technique. Back when male doctors were not allowed to touch female patients, they

developed the skill of 'Flying Needles' to perform acupuncture without physical contact."

Then Joshua, expressing admiration, held out his hand, "To master the 'Flying Needle' technique to

such a divine level, you could probably count such individuals on one hand. At my Master's young

age, to use the 'Flying Needle' to such an extent, he must be the first person ever. It's safe to say,

my Master is the greatest healer of all time, past or present!"