Medicine King Valley, Tang Wanshan

Tang Yi and Tang Qianqian could not hide the shock in their eyes.

The other party had only used three needles, and a woman who had vomited blood and was about to die was cured.

The divine art of acupuncture was really too magical!

In the past, Tang Yi and Tang Qianqian had only heard of it, but now, they had seen it with their own eyes.

When Song Jiaxin heard Li Ting's words, she seemed to remember a little.

That was right, she had been drinking before till her limit. However, Li Ting and the others did not listen to her advice. Helpless, she could only bite the bullet and drink. In the end, she felt so uncomfortable that she vomited blood.

"Thank you!" Song Jiaxin looked at the young man in front of her and said, her voice filled with gratitude.

If not for the young man in front of her, she would be dead. She was still so young. She did not want to die at all.