At the Central Hospital.
On the fifth floor.
Yang Luo walked in and out of the wards with heavy steps to treat the children.
Elinda supported Yang Luo, tears streaming down her face.
Tang Dexin and the other doctors and nurses followed behind him with tears streaming down their faces.
They placed all their hopes on Yang Luo!
This was both hope and pressure!
Yang Luo had relied on his thin shoulders to shoulder the lives of so many children!
This was great love!
In the end, Yang Luo could no longer use true energy to operate the needles. He could only use his hands to hold the silver needles and perform acupuncture on the children.
Moreover, because he was too tired, Yang Luo's hand holding the silver needle could not help but tremble.
In order to maintain accuracy, Yang Luo held the silver needles with his right hand and grabbed his right wrist with his left hand so that his right hand would not tremble as he applied the needles to the children.
