At this moment, Lin Chen's face was already drenched in sweat, but he was entirely focused on the acupuncture, not even having time to wipe it off.
Su Wanrou carefully took out a handkerchief and helped him wipe his sweat.
The handkerchief emitted a refreshing fragrance, along with Su Wanrou's unique scent.
Lin Chen suddenly felt the fatigue on his body vanish without a trace.
"Thank you!" Lin Chen smiled slightly at Su Wanrou.
But this smile carried a hint of tenderness, a bit of heat, making Su Wanrou feel somewhat shy.
The operating room was silent, the unbearable itch all over Chi Shang's body had disappeared, but he still couldn't move or speak, only watching helplessly as Lin Chen performed acupuncture on the girl.
The others, seeing that Chi Shang was okay, also focused their attention on Lin Chen.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the silver needles in Lin Chen's hands, eager to see if this young man's claim about Chinese medicine was truly that miraculous.
