Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew)

Chapter 2058

Matthew patiently checked every single point on the patient's back under everyone's watchful eyes.

When Matthew straightened, Jordan implored, "Dr. Larson, what's the matter? Is there any hope for

recovery?"

Although there was a slight possibility of the patient regaining consciousness, it wasn't an exaggeration

to say that the chances were close to zero.

However, Jordan refused to lose hope.

"His nerves aren't dead yet, so I'll try my best to help."

It would be difficult for Matthew to help this comatose patient back then, especially since his strength

hadn't recovered.

Nevertheless, that wasn't a problem now. All he had to do was expend a little more effort in order to

achieve the desired results.

When Jordan heard those words, he almost shed tears of joy!

Due to his mistake, the operation ended in failure. Although he knew that the operation was highly

risky, he had never thought that he would fail. Ever since that day, the guilt had been gnawing at his

heart, constantly reminding him that it was his fault that his patient was in such a terrible state. That

was why he was desperate enough to try his luck with Matthew.

Whenever he closed his eyes to rest, he couldn't get a good night's sleep. He would keep envisioning

his patient being forced to stay in bed for the rest of his life with barely a chance of regaining

consciousness in sight.

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"Hold your horses. I still need to treat this patient, but this acupuncture requires my entire focus. You

can stay behind and watch the procedure, but please don't make any noise and disturb me."

Emmanuel huffed and couldn't help but mock him, "You're really taking the term 'miracle doctor'

seriously. Why would we need Western medicine if acupuncture was such a cure-all? How

ridiculous…"

Jordan glared at Emmanuel with bloodshot eyes while he was spouting off without a care. It was clear

that if he said one more word using such a tone, Jordan wouldn't go easy on him.

The arrogant doctor quickly noticed Jordan's glare and shut his mouth with a snap almost immediately.

On the other hand, Matthew was finally ready to start the procedure.

After he took a few steadying breaths, he gradually relaxed as he prepared to start.

When the others noticed his actions, Emmanuel, Kevin, and the rest stopped discussing the

possibilities of Matthew succeeding and merely stared at Matthew quietly.

Frankly, they thought it was impossible for Matthew to cure this patient. Regardless, they also didn't

want to cause any disturbances, fearing he would use that as an excuse for his imminent failure.

Matthew didn't care what they thought as he slowly opened his eyes and made his move.

Every single move he made was lightning fast. They only saw him flick his wrist as he began and could

barely catch the afterimages of his movements.

Before anyone could react, a silver needle was already inserted in the comatose patient's back.

Unlike earlier, he had to use both hands throughout the entire procedure. Although the others treated

his technique with scorn, they still couldn't help but be impressed by his speed.

The silver needles were like rain as they fell in a constant pattern. The doctors standing to the side felt

as though a needle was inserted onto the patient's back with every blink they made. Although they

weren't able to make heads or tails of Matthew's rapid actions, they could feel the confidence and

surety behind each rise and fall of his hands.

By the time he stopped, the patient's back was riddled with needles.

His superiors looked at each other, too shocked to speak.

What was this technique?

On top of that, how could such an acupuncture procedure help this comatose person?

Once they had taken a good look at the patient's back, they could tell that Matthew had accurately hit

seventy-two acupuncture points within minutes.

Now they were certain that Matthew possessed extraordinary knowledge in terms of traditional

medicine.

Compared to the other doctors, who were rather stubborn in their ways, Roland had far more

experience and knowledge regarding practices outside of Western medicine.

The instant Matthew was done, Roland quickly identified this acupuncture method as the forgotten

Divine Acupuncture Skill.

A medical skill that had been lost to history. Nonetheless, he didn't make this known, as now wasn't the

time.

With that, everyone patiently waited for half an hour.

Half an hour later, Matthew slowly removed the needles from the patient's back. Then, he took out a

medicine bottle containing an unknown elixir and stuffed it into the patient's mouth.

Finally, he gently tapped an acupuncture point, allowing the elixir to be safely consumed by the patient.

When Emmanuel noticed this, he wanted to say something and pick a fight with Matthew.

Unfortunately, when he saw everyone's interested faces, he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut.

Soon, Matthew breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

It wasn't easy to cure nerve damage.

The elixir that he had given to the patient was actually the Salem Healing Elixir, given to him by an

anonymous disciple.

Thus, he maximized the medicine's effect through the combination of that elixir and his nimbus.

The vice president thanked Matthew profusely as he hurriedly walked to the patient's side to give him a

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To his immense surprise, he saw his patient's fingers twitching in response to outside stimuli as soon

as he touched the patient's wrist.

Naturally, this scene was also witnessed by the other doctors present.

When Matthew saw the shock on their faces, he didn't say anything as he regarded them with a

mysterious smile.

"Professor Kozak, you have to keep your word," he drawled with a sly smirk playing on his lips.

He even reenacted Emmanuel's actions and patted the bed beside him.

His words were like a wake-up call as everyone instantly turned to stare at Emmanuel.

It was as though they were waiting for him to follow through with his proclamation by eating the hospital

bed.