Lin Fan walked to the bedside, ready to take action. He decided to intervene firstly because the patient’s family requested him, and secondly because he didn’t want this traditional medicine shop to face trouble, which might affect his search for Li Zixia.

For someone with top-tier medical skills like him, saving the white man wasn’t difficult—it was just a matter of convenience.

At this point, Master Xiao Ye had no choice but to step aside and give Lin Fan space. His cooperation came from admitting his own helplessness, and he agreed with Lin Fan’s earlier statement. Indeed, this white man couldn’t make it to the hospital. From this perspective, this young man had some ability, perhaps it was worth letting him try.

Lin Fan approached the bedside, flipping his hand to take out three silver needles, inserting one into the white man’s brow, and the other two into two crucial acupuncture points.

Everyone present was an experienced doctor in traditional medicine. Seeing Lin Fan’s setup, they realized he intended to use acupuncture to treat the white man, and the choice of acupuncture points was simply brilliant.

As they say, experts can tell immediately whether it’s feasible or not; with Lin Fan’s first move, the aura of a master was apparent.

"Could you please lend me a hand? I need to prepare the antidote." Lin Fan said to Master Xiao Ye while performing acupuncture.

Lin Fan’s tone was very polite, but for some reason, Master Xiao Ye felt an undertone of authority he couldn’t defy, and indeed, he dared not defy it. His subconscious made him nod.

Perhaps it was because of Lin Fan’s master-like demeanor that induced this psychology in him.

Lin Fan was actually very calm, without any panic. This serenity gave the impression of a master, not because Lin Fan was purposely trying to show off; it was purely natural. Often, this unintentional display commands respect even more.

Next, Lin Fan used the Xuanmen Acupuncture Technique to perform acupuncture on the white man.

The miraculous acupuncture technique left the nearby experienced doctors astounded.

While performing acupuncture, Lin Fan guided Master Xiao Ye in preparing the medicine: "Pay attention to the dosage of each medicine and minimize errors. This virus he contracted is extremely rare and potent. If you don’t match the antidote precisely, it could backfire. Only the precisely balanced antidote can kill the virus."

Lin Fan’s words seemed to pressure Master Xiao Ye, who wiped away cold sweat and carefully nodded, beginning to prepare the medicine as instructed.

Under Lin Fan’s acupuncture, the previously suffering and screaming white man gradually calmed down. Soon, he closed his eyes and fell silent, his once pained expression now appearing somewhat peaceful.

This scared his family.

"What’s happening, is he dead?" the middle-aged white woman exclaimed.

Lin Fan replied in English, "Calm down, he’s merely fallen asleep. Staying awake only increases his suffering, so it’s better for him to sleep."

The rescue lasted nearly half an hour.

With Lin Fan’s guidance, the antidote was finally prepared.

Lin Fan also ceased performing acupuncture; under his acupuncture treatment, the white man’s fever had subsided, and his body temperature returned to normal.

Seeing this, Master Xiao Ye, who had just prepared the medicine, was about ready to kneel to Lin Fan. This young man’s acupuncture skills were indeed miraculous!

Actually, the fact that the white man could recover from the fever meant his life was essentially saved. Even without the antidote, he would at most continue to be plagued by an unknown enteritis, but temporarily there wouldn’t be any life-threatening risk.

In essence, within this half-hour, Lin Fan saved his traditional medicine shop from legal trouble. If the white man died here, it would have been a huge mess.

He had been busy preparing the medicine, thus didn’t witness Lin Fan’s process firsthand, but seeing the results, Lin Fan’s acupuncture was indeed mystical.

Looking at the expressions of the nearby experienced doctors, they were all astonished; they had witnessed the acupuncture process firsthand and were amazed by Lin Fan’s acupuncture techniques.

Being practitioners of traditional medicine, they’re familiar with acupuncture, and some are skilled at it, but they never imagined acupuncture could be performed in such a manner. They felt awkward because none of them understood it, yet it didn’t affect their perception. They felt Lin Fan’s acupuncture had reached a profound level.

Indeed, otherwise why call it the Xuanmen Acupuncture Technique?

Lin Fan then awakened the white man and administered the antidote.

Within a few minutes after taking the antidote, the white man’s complexion visibly recovered, his abdominal pain drastically reduced until it completely disappeared.

Lin Fan asked the white man, "Did you recently eat raw fish?"

The white man replied, "Yes, doctor, what virus did I contract?"

Lin Fan said, "This virus originates from the ocean. With global warming and the melting of polar ice caps, many viruses once trapped deep in the ice are resurfacing. Most of these are ancient viruses, entering the ocean via currents, and Northern European countries rely heavily on marine fishing, thus those fish may get infected. It’s best to eat less raw fish in the future."

The white man felt a sense of fear: "I indeed went to Iceland, and tasted local raw fish, eating it for several days..."

Everyone was surprised by Lin Fan’s words; they could affirm that none of them had told Lin Fan the white man had been to Iceland and eaten raw fish.

Yet Lin Fan seemed to know, as if he understood the virus very well, even knowing its source! How incredible!

They didn’t know that Lin Fan possessed top-tier medical skill, and the system had once implanted a stream of medical data, including virus data. As we know, Earth harbors countless viruses, and human medical history is essentially a history of battling viruses.

In ancient times, viruses were often called plagues, capable of claiming countless lives.

What constitutes top-tier medical skill naturally involves the ability to counter various viruses. Thus, within such medical data streams, virus database information is included. A virus might be unseen and unheard of by others, but Lin Fan could determine its origin and how to counter it by sight.

At this time, everyone was clear: Lin Fan had cured the white man.

A miracle worker, indeed a miracle worker!

Those seasoned doctors who initially looked down on Lin Fan now wished to kneel to him; goodness, this young man, only in his early twenties, yet his medical skills have reached a level beyond compare!

The ancients speak of bringing the dead to life and turning flesh back to bone; this must be it!

Lin Fan patted the white man’s shoulder, smiling, "You’re fine now. Drink more hot water, rest well, eat lightly, and recover for a few days, you’ll be completely healed."

The white man got off the bed, moved around a bit, and found he could jump and bound without any stomach pain.

The white man was thrilled, "Thank you, thank you, doctor!"

His family was overwhelmed with joy, coming forward to thank Lin Fan.

"Doctor, may I ask your name?" a younger white woman asked Lin Fan.

Lin Fan replied, "My surname is Lin."

The white woman said, "Dr. Lin, your medical skills are truly astounding. I have a request, I want to ask you to treat someone, would Dr. Lin agree?"