Chapter 6: A New Approach

"You useless piece of..."

Avie W exploded, grabbing Professor Evans by the collar. "You were asked to remove it, and now something has happened, and this is the result you give me?!"

"Not... not my fault, I tried my best."

Professor Evans shook his head repeatedly, trying to shirk responsibility. "Oh, it must be that country doctor's fault, he recklessly needled Mr. Williams!"

"Smack!"

Avie W landed a resounding slap on Professor Evans' face. "You scum! Making a mistake and blaming someone else? I warn you, if anything happens to my grandpa, I'll tear your skin off!"

Her words sent Professor Evans into a momentary panic.

With the power of the Williams family, making someone disappear was effortless.

"What happened?"

At that moment, Olly walked in again.

However, upon seeing Mr. Williams with a blackened face and bleeding from his nose and mouth, Olly frowned deeply.

"We said no removal of the needles, didn't we? Why didn't you listen?" Olly sounded displeased.

"Mr. Hayes, just now..."

Before Avie W could explain, Professor Evans suddenly stepped forward, grabbing Olly's collar. "So it was your darned needle treatment? Do you know that your reckless treatment has put Mr. Williams in mortal danger? I'll make sure you pay for this!"

Finding a scapegoat wasn't easy, and he wasn't about to let this one slip away.

"It seems you removed the needles?" Olly raised an eyebrow.

"So what if I did?"

"Nothing, I'm just curious how someone like you, lacking both skill and accountability, and shamelessly passing blame, managed to become a doctor?"

"You—"

"Shut it!"

Avie W shoved Professor Evans aside, pulling Olly to the bedside. "Mr. Hayes, the situation is dire, please help!"

"Miss Williams! This guy is just a fraud; he doesn't have any real skills. Don't be deceived by him!" Professor Evans seethed.

"If he can't, then you?" Avie W gave a cold stare.

"I..." Professor Evans was suddenly at a loss for words.

If he had a solution, he would have treated Mr. Williams long ago; why wait until now?

Just as Olly was about to act, Professor Evans unexpectedly added, "Kid! Don't blame me if I didn't warn you. Mr. Williams has a noble status; if you mess up his treatment, I doubt you'll survive!"

"If that's the case, then I won't treat him. You figure it out yourself."

Olly didn't want to waste time and turned to leave.

"You scum! Who asked you to speak?!"

Avie W exploded, raising her hand for another slap, striking Professor Evans hard enough to make him stagger, nearly falling.

Seeing Professor Evans' swollen cheek, Olly showed no expression, but he felt a sense of satisfaction.

"Mr. Hayes, please help; the Williams family will be eternally grateful!" Avie W's tone changed again.

"It's a bit tricky now; the poison has been agitated, becoming more aggressive. Acupuncture alone won't be decisive; I need something to draw out the poison," Olly said.

"Mr. Hayes, please name it. Whatever you need, I'll arrange it," Avie W replied.

"I need three ounces of green caterpillars, three ounces of spiders, three ounces of cockroaches, then fry them until fragrant and seal them in a jar."

"What? What are you going to do with those? Isn't it disgusting?" Liv W felt her scalp tingling.

"No time for nonsense; go collect them!" Avie W gave Liv W a stern look.

Helplessly, Liv W went with her bodyguards to gather the ingredients.

In less than half an hour, a jar of golden-brown fried insects was delivered to the room.

"Miss Williams, after I finish the treatment, place the jar near your grandpa's nose and mouth," Olly instructed.

"Okay!" Avie W nodded.

"Let's begin."

Olly took out a silver needle, took a deep breath, then, channeling his inner energy, plunged the needle into Mr. Williams' lower abdomen.

The first needle—Guan Yuan!

"Hum~!"

As Olly flicked his finger, the needle began spinning wildly.

Invisible streams of silver Qi swiftly flowed into Mr. Williams' body.

The second needle—Qi Hai!

Without hesitation, Olly struck again.

The third needle—Shen Que!

The fourth needle—Zhong Wan!

The fifth needle—Ju Que!

Olly consecutively pierced three more times, fast and accurate.

Notably, his silver needles moved from the lower abdomen, inching upward.

And with each needle, Mr. Williams' skin twitched, as if something was inside.

"Playing tricks!"

Professor Evans scoffed disdainfully. "What use are these silver needles, these are just inferior methods that don't hold up! They can't compete!"

"Exactly! What's so great about Chinese medicine? How can it compare to our western medicine? Let's see him make a fool of himself!" Several doctors in the room began whispering.

As western doctors, they obviously looked down on Chinese medical methods.

"Hoo..."

When Olly placed the final needle, he was drenched in sweat.

What he had just performed wasn't ordinary acupuncture; it was the long-lost Divine Needle Technique.

The Divine Needle had the power to revive the dying, but it required internal energy as its foundation.

It was immensely draining, and he never used it unless absolutely necessary.

"Miss Williams, open the jar," Olly reminded.

Avie W wasted no time, quickly opening the insect jar.

Instantly, an exotic fragrance filled the room.

Most of it was drawn into Mr. Williams' body.

"It's just a charade!"

Professor Evans sneered. "Do you think sticking a few needles and using an insect jar can resurrect someone?"

"You can't do it, but that doesn't mean others can't." Olly calmly retorted.

"Huh! If you're so good, I'll eat this jar of insects right now!" Professor Evans boasted.

As his words fell—

From Mr. Williams' mouth, which had been unconscious all along, a black millipede suddenly started wriggling out.

After a moment's hesitation, it finally fell into the jar and started ferociously devouring the other insects.

"A centipede? How could there be a centipede inside Mr. Williams?"

"Oh my god! How could there be a centipede inside Mr. Williams?"

"Ugh~!"

Everyone was taken aback, especially Liv W, who vomited on the spot.

It was too horrifying!

Who could have imagined that there'd be a centipede crawling out of a person's mouth?

"Cough, cough..."

At this moment, with a bout of coughing, Mr. Williams, who had been comatose, finally opened his eyes!