Lü Yangyan looked at Cha Wenliang with hope all over his face, "Divine Doctor Cha, how is it?"
Cha Wenliang released his hold on the pulse, shook his head, "Still no good!"
Although he had anticipated it, Lü Yangyan couldn't conceal the disappointment in his eyes.
Cha Wenliang sighed lightly upon seeing this and took out a golden needle from his chest, handing it to Lü Yangyan.
"If she has another episode later, use this golden needle to pierce the Laogong point on her palm; this can temporarily suppress the chaotic energy and blood within her body!"
Lü Yangyan took the golden needle and said earnestly, "Thank you, Divine Doctor Cha! If there's anything I can do for Yangyan in the future, I will not shy away even from death!"
Cha Wenliang waved his hand, "No need for that. To be honest, I've been practicing medicine for many years and have never seen a condition as strange as your sister's, it's almost as if..."
