Everyone was staring intently at Hope Williams, when one of the family doctors questioned, "Are you sure this will work? Miss, please don't treat recklessly."
"Yeah, yeah, miss, if something happens to Old Lady Taylor, we won't be able to handle it."
"Please don't put us in jeopardy..."
Hope Williams was fully focused on the silver needle in her hand and the old lady in front of her, not paying any attention to what the others were saying.
A few family doctors were wiping cold sweat from their foreheads and murmuring nervously.
At this moment, the man who had just handed Hope the silver needle spoke, "Elder Gray's most prized pupil is Cynthia, and her Silver Needle Acupuncture skills are extraordinary. It's no secret. If you claim she's treating blindly, then you do it. Did Master Taylor invite you here just to babble on?"
The family doctors looked at the man, immediately closed their mouths, and quieted down.
Hope Williams glanced up at the man, nodding slightly in thanks.
