C117 He Tricked Hawking to Stay

"Dr. Qiu, how is it?"

The middle-aged man saw Qiu Yun let go of Hawking's hand and quickly asked.

"The situation is more complicated. We can only treat it and see. As for the final result, it can only depend on the effect of the treatment. Let me try acupuncture on him first. . . "

Qiu Yun said in a low voice, and the middle-aged man nodded