After all, the deceased Chairman Li, under the silver needle in his hand, actually breathed again.,The little divine physician saved half the people and refused to save the rest, demanding that his grandson, Arvan, be married in return for continuing treatment.,With sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, his angular face looked as if it had stepped straight out of a comic. He exuded a powerful aura and an aloof coldness that kept people at bay.。