"Tingting, go to the study and get the box of Golden Needles from my cabinet."
After a profuse round of thanks, He Chengwei told his daughter to fetch the Golden Needles so he could immediately treat Yu Ke's Corpse Heart Syndrome.
"There's no rush," Zhao Yuan said, stopping him. "Dr. He, even though your strange illness is cured, your body is still weak and hasn't fully recovered. The Spiritual Snake Nine Probing Needle Technique is incredibly draining, both mentally and physically. If you perform it rashly, I'm afraid it won't achieve the desired therapeutic effect. It would be better to wait a couple of days for you to rest and recuperate. It won't be too late to treat Teacher Yu's Corpse Heart Syndrome then."
He Chengwei slapped his forehead and apologized, "My fault, my fault. I didn't think of that. I almost made a huge mistake."
