Chapter 83: Young man, please wait!

Inside the emergency room, twelve upright silver needles seemed to be drawn by invisible threads. Each needle pierced the skin with flawless precision. Their tails trembled in a steady cadence, as if resonating with the breath that still lingered in Kaden Hoez's body. Carl Letherdale and Dillon Shirvinton held their breath, eyes fixed on Kaden's face. At first, Kaden's complexion remained ashen, his lips a bluish purple. But when the final needle sank into the Sole Acupoint, Kaden's fingertips...