Chapter 371: Medical Fight_3

It was an inexplicably smooth, suave feeling, akin to flower arrangement.

Xiao Qiang channeled a surge of True Qi along, directing it into Director Zhang's brain through thirty silver needles.

Zzz...

White mist began to rise from Director Zhang's brow; soon after, Director Zhang's body gently trembled.

Zou Yun was overjoyed, "Director Zhang moved, Director Zhang moved."

Dean Liu's face looked worse than a dead pig's.

With a burst of effort, Xiao Qiang consumed a great amount of his True Qi, after a dozen or so minutes, he gradually withdrew his intervention.

"Ah, why did I just faint?"

Zhang Wei suddenly raised his head, his pupil shimmering with lively spirits. He got up all at once, "What just happened? Eh? Why is my head filled with pain like from needles?"

All the reporters were taken aback.

"Director Zhang, who was unconscious, stood up?"

"How is that possible? Director Zhang suffered a stroke."

"Could this be the calm before the storm?"

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