His name was Joseph Schwimmer, and he was a specialist at the children's hospital.
He specialized in cardiology.
Although he was only in his 40s, he had practiced cardiology for more than 10 years.
He had a lot of clinical experience.
He had never been wrong about his diagnosis and was confident in his skill.
He was slightly upset that a young man showed up and commented on his diagnosis.
"Then what should we do about the congenital heart disease if we don't operate on her?"
Joseph looked at Sean and asked with a frown.
"You can operate on her, but not now."
Sean shook his head and took out the silver needles he brought everywhere.
"What a joke!
"We should operate on her immediately. If not now, when?
"Do you want to do the surgery or not?
"If you don't do it and something happens, don't blame me for not warning you."
Joseph looked at Sean with a frown, his tone slightly impatient.
Sean glanced at Joseph and only shook his head without replying.
"Ha, huff, huff!"
Suddenly, little Lydia on the stretcher turned pale instantly while she breathed faster.
She even showed an expression full of pain.
"Quick! Push her in quickly!"
Joseph's eyes widened instantly when he saw this.
However, several nurses could not push the stretcher with Sean's hand on it.
"Are you trying to kill her?
"Get out of my way if you have no money!
"Our hospital will pay for the surgery!"
Joseph widened his eyes, reached toward Sean, and pushed him.
Joseph was a kind doctor.
Seeing little Lydia in critical condition, he only wanted to finish the operation quickly.
However, there was no time for Sean to explain.
With a flick of his wrist, several silver needles of different lengths appeared in his hand.
Then Sean looked around, reached over to take a bottle of rubbing alcohol and cotton balls from Joseph, and disinfected the needle.
"What... what are you doing?"
Joseph grew quiet at the sight of this.
He realized Sean was not an amateur.
Sean remained silent. He reached out and pressed little Lydia's clothes. The silver needle in his hand found the right acupoint and stabbed it without hesitation.
"Gosh!"
The nurse nearby could not help but exclaim.
They had no idea what Sean was doing right now.
Was he not afraid of delaying the patient's illness and making it worse?
Before the crowd could react, Sean inserted the remaining silver needles into the acupoints.
"Special needle treatment?"
Joseph slowly let go and grabbed Sean's hand. His eyes looked uncertain.
Today's hospitals were mostly about modern medicine. They also used devices to check illnesses.
However, Joseph and his crew were from Dragon Kingdom after all.
There was no way that they did not know Dragon Kingdom's traditional medical skills.
Seeing Sean holding a silver needle to perform acupuncture and massaging little Lydia, he could tell it was not as simple as it seemed.
Sean was experienced and confident, looking professional.
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