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The doctors here are not incompetent; they are all top-notch practitioners of both traditional Chinese and Western medicine. They had thought of Wen Yubai's methods, but they simply did not have a way to both remove the toxins and save the patient.

After all, the toxins in these patients are different.

In ordinary people, toxins are in the blood, but these toxins lurk deep within the microcirculation of the meridians, making them extremely difficult to eliminate.

Wen Yubai then turned to look at Su Ruan.

"Junior sister, are you confident?"

Su Ruan didn't actually have a pulse. When Wen Yubai asked her, she could immediately recall the pulse, but she couldn't remember what the illness was.

I don't know how to treat this kind of illness.

"What about consolidating Yang and stabilizing Qi?" Wen Yubai asked again.

This time, Su Ruan nodded.

Although the old man's pulse was weak, he still had vital energy and his heart pulse was still intact. If it was just a matter of consolidating his yang and stabilizing his qi in a short period of time, she could still manage it.

Everyone else was also watching Su Ruan.

Seeing Su Ruan nod, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Only the elderly man at the head of the group still had his brows furrowed.

"I've heard of the Nine Needles for Rejuvenation, but this technique has been lost for over a hundred years. Are you sure your junior sister really knows it?"

"This is no small matter; if we make a mistake, the consequences could be disastrous!"

Wen Yubai's expression returned to its usual coldness.

"If I weren't already powerless to revive, you wouldn't have asked me to come here, would you?"

"If you're not willing to try, my junior sister and I will head back now."

At this moment, Wen Yubai was extremely cold and unapproachable.

He seemed to care neither whether the life or death of the person in front of him was his.

Su Ruan found it somewhat difficult to accept.

Her aloofness was only superficial; in reality, she was far from being indifferent to life.

But she also understood Wen Yubai.

There are countless life and death cases in this world, and doctors cannot save every life.

Buddhism and Taoism both emphasize the concept of predestined relationships, and the same applies to seeking medical treatment.

One of these is gaining enough trust.

But trust is actually the hardest thing to deliver.

Especially in matters like practicing medicine and saving lives, where a slight misstep could lead to a mistake.

It's also possible that the doctors did their best, but it was still too late.

Su Ruan didn't know what to do, so she chose to remain silent.

She was unable to treat the patient independently, and she had no right to speak.

Even though Su Ruan had many thoughts in her mind, her expression remained calm and composed, just as aloof as before.

With the reassurance of his companions, the old man calmed down, sighed softly, and took a half step back.

Wen Yubai did not continue to act arrogantly.

His acupuncture skills may not be as good as the elderly people present, but he and Su Ruan have worked together twice before, so they are familiar with each other and work together more smoothly.

Seeing that Wen Yubai and Su Ruan were about to administer acupuncture, everyone around them took a step back.

But everyone's eyes were fixed on the hospital bed.

Su Ruan felt as if her entire body was no longer under her control.

The pressure is too great.

It's different from the previous two games.

It was like being publicly executed.

Wen Yubai explained his plan to Su Ruan in a soft voice, and finally reassured her, "Don't worry, you can do it."

He understood Su Ruan's unease.

The unease stemmed from her memory loss, not from any technical issues.

Moreover, Su Ruan had already performed the acupuncture technique of restoring yang and consolidating qi before, so he was very familiar with Su Ruan's proficiency in the technique.

Wen Yubai's gaze calmed Su Ruan down.

All she needed to do was cooperate with Wen Yubai's acupuncture technique; all she needed to do was feel the energy transmitted through the needle tips.

The moment the silver needle touched her, Su Ruan's mind became clear, and the whole world consisted only of the needle in her hand and the patient in front of her.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

As soon as Su Ruan made her move, the attention of several traditional Chinese medicine practitioners was immediately drawn to her.

Calm and composed, he skillfully guided the flow of Qi with each needle.

Wen Yubai also cooperated very well.

The moment Su Ruan successfully stabilized Yang Qi, the needle in his hand was inserted.

Everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

But after a set of acupuncture needles, the scene that everyone was most worried about did not happen.

The patient had a slight cough and traces of blood on his lips, but this was a fortunate reaction.

The successor of the legendary healer truly lives up to his reputation!

After the needle is inserted, a dressing is applied.

The hospital was prepared.

After Wen Yubai removed the silver needles, the old man stepped forward and applied the prepared dressing.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the bluish-black color on the patient's body gradually faded.

No one dared to breathe.

At this moment, Su Ruan was guarding the patient's heart, Wen Yubai was continuously stimulating detoxification, and the dressing was continuously removing the toxins forced out by Wen Yubai.

Seeing that Su Ruan's forehead was covered in fine sweat, Wen Yubai removed the needle.

"Don't pull out too much at once; try again tomorrow."

This time, no one objected.

As everyone can see, the reason why Wen Yubai's poison removal went smoothly was because Su Ruan was there to protect him.

Su Ruan was clearly exhausted, and the patient's body also needed recuperation.

"Half of the toxins have been eliminated today, so let's wait until tomorrow."

As the last silver needle was put away, Su Ruan lost her balance and swayed.

A pair of steady, strong hands supported her firmly.

"Thanks!"

After Su Ruan finished thanking him, she realized that it was the only soldier in the team.

However, his face was not as cold as it had been before.

Wen Yubai quickly tidied up and escorted Su Ruan outside.

"My junior sister needs to rest."

"We have arranged a place for you to rest."

Lu Yanci waited anxiously outside.

He had no idea what was going on in the ward.

All he knew was that Su Ruan would definitely step in if needed.

Hearing the door open, he immediately jumped up from his chair.

The doctor who came out was someone he didn't recognize.

Then there was the doctor who knew him and led the way.

Then there's Suruan.

She looked particularly listless.

Lu Yanci was about to rush forward, but was stopped by the guards.

Lu Yanci could only glare resentfully at Wen Yubai behind Su Ruan.

That damned Wen Yubai, why didn't he protect Su Ruan?!

Wen Yubai felt guilty at this moment.

He was unaware that Su Ruan had already consumed so much energy.

Su Ruan's expression had been too calm until he himself felt a little tired, which led him to conclude that Su Ruan must be exhausted.

He ignored Su Ruan's body.

Su Ruan was already thin and malnourished, making her weaker than the average woman. What he thought was exhaustion was actually Su Ruan's limit.

The moment Su Ruan was helped up by Lu Yanci, her head lolled to the side and she fainted.

Lu Yanci panicked immediately, "Ruan Ruan!"

Wen Yubai panicked as well.

She was just able to walk on her own a moment ago...

Su Ruan, she...

Wen Yubai felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"Quickly, take her to her room to rest. She's just too exhausted," Wen Yubai shouted.

Lu Yanci didn't care about anything else, picked up Su Ruan and ran outside.

Wen Yubai followed closely behind.

The other doctors looked worried, but ultimately retreated.

Only the doctor who had received them earlier quickly followed.

The soldier leading the way for them was fair-skinned, and after only a few steps, cold sweat began to bead on his forehead.