Hua Dongxu knew that Lin Tian had used acupuncture to treat many difficult symptoms in medicine. The most representative ones were vegetative state patients and diabetic patients.
Additionally, just a few days ago, he witnessed this young man using one hand along with so-called Inner Strength to extract eight bullets.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Hua Dongxu wouldn't have believed it; the claim sounded more like nonsense.
"Teacher, how is this possible? Stick a few needles in a person, drink some medicine, and you can cure brain cancer. Then why do so many patients in the world still choose chemotherapy with so many side effects?"
Xv Zhina asked, feeling rather unconvinced. Using such an unreliable, exaggerated statement to try to win her over—how wishful thinking!
Especially with Hua Dongxu, who held a special position in her heart, actually siding with him—Xv Zhina couldn't accept this answer.
