Such a beautiful face, now bloodless, like a corpse that has lost its vitality, is frighteningly pale.

"Mr. Lu, don't worry, wait."

"We really did our best."

Old doctors even use acupuncture.

It is precisely because of the use of acupuncture and moxibustion that Lin An can get a little better, at least no more convulsions.

Lu was never a person who listened to explanations. He only looked at the results.

Now the old doctor did not let him see satisfactory results, so their lives, he did not have to survive.

Lin An's eyelids finally moved as he was about to erupt.

"Lu Ran... Brother..."

Lin An's voice is a...