"Your injury is a bit tricky to deal with, but remember this, after a few needles and a quick adjustment, you'll feel much better."
Dr. Lin finally finished taking the pulse and beckoned Fang Zhenwu to come to a small room next door, saying, "Take off your shirt and be seated."
Fang Zhenwu removed his shirt, while Dr. Lin took out a cloth pouch, unfolding it to reveal a row of silver needles.
Dawson, without any hesitation, blurted out, "That's just unsanitary! This won't do!"
Dr. Lin was indifferent to Dawson's comments because he clearly didn't understand him, and neither Gao Guang nor Fang Zhenwu cared about it. However, Mike and the others who had come in to watch the excitement now felt the needles in the cloth pouch were somewhat unsanitary.