Mother Xu and Xu Shihan broke out in tears of joy upon hearing that Ren Feifan agreed to save the patient.
No matter what, this was Xu Zhenhua's last chance.
Upon entering the ward, Ren Feifan sighed deeply as he observed the suffering Xu Zhenhua on the bed. He then took out a set of silver needles from Old Qu's medical box.
Seeing Master Ren using his silver needles, Old Qu was delighted. To him, the silver needles that Ren Feifan had used were akin to Buddha beads blessed by a high-ranking monk!
Their value, undoubtedly, rocketed.
At this moment, Old Qu's eyes were gleaming, watching Ren Feifan seemed to make him uncomfortable.
Oh gosh, this old man better not be gay.
"Get me a cup of warm water and a cup of tap water, do not mix them up. There is no need for specific temperature for the warm water," Ren Feifan ordered.
Upon hearing this, Xu Yunlong quickly ran out. Of course, such menial tasks would inevitably fall onto his shoulders.