The old man's vacant eyes suddenly opened, sparkling with a brilliant light.
"Huff!"
After withdrawing the needles, Ye Chenfeng took a long breath; this acupuncture session had also taken a considerable toll on him.
"Ah? What's happened to me? Where am I?" The old man was completely bewildered upon awakening.
"Whooosh!"
Everyone in the stands stood up to applaud Ye Chenfeng, and even the First Lady was captivated by his mystical needle technique, thoroughly convincing everyone of Ye Chenfeng's expertise.
"Young Divine Doctor, you cured my father. I'm so grateful to you!" The old man's son couldn't stop thanking him, tears streaming down his face.
"That's right, Divine Land's Young Divine Doctor is truly miraculous. I think the Japanese Traditional Chinese Medicine Practitioner delegation should just give up and not compete!" someone from the audience shouted.
