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Xiangxiang is also very clear about their current situation and didn't dare to suggest asking another doctor.
Earlier, Xiangxiang had already given his father some internal medicine for the injury that his mother had provided. The pulse, which had been erratic just now, had stabilized a bit, but the situation was still not very optimistic.
The man swallowed back the words "Can you do it?" and instead asked, "Do you need anything?"
"The Silver Needles need to be sterilized with fire," Xiangxiang said, taking out a set of Silver Needles from his bosom.
This set of Silver Needles was a gift from Zou Zhiguang when he was still alive. Ever since Zou Zhiguang was harmed, Xiangxiang had kept this set of Silver Needles with him, not expecting that it would come in handy today.
Master Zou, please protect my father while watching over us from above!
Xiangxiang silently prayed in his heart.
