The Magical Chinese Divine Doctor!
Éditeur: Atlas Studios
Lin Chaoxuan and Li Qiaoyun were also dumbfounded. Their eyes widened in disbelief!
Yang Luo waved his right hand and retracted the silver needle, "Mr. Jin, get off the bed and move your body a little!"
Jin Yumin moved his limbs. After finding out that he could move, he sat up, got off the bed, and took a few steps.
He looked down at his body and shouted in surprise, "Alright, I've really recovered!"
As he spoke, he knelt down in front of Yang Luo with a plop. Tears flowed down his face, "Thank you for saving my life, Divine Doctor Yang!"
"Thank you, Divine Doctor Yang!"
Li Qiaoyun also kowtowed desperately. Her forehead was red, but she did not stop.
Lin Chaoxuan also thanked him, "Divine Doctor Yang, thank you for saving Brother Jin!"
Yang Luo raised his hand and said, "Mr. Jin, get up."
As he spoke, Yang Luo looked at Li Qiaoyun and said, "Madam Li, get up too."