Chapter 1769: The Dying Patient

"A clever lie!" At that moment, a mocking voice suddenly came from behind Leo. Without turning around, Leo knew it was Dante from the Clotho Syndicate. "A lie?" Leo sneered coldly. "How so?" Dante squinted his eyes and scoffed, "There is no medical equipment here. How do you plan to kill the virus in the patient's body, with your hands?" "Yes, with my hands!" Leo's tone was firm and confident. Dante couldn't help but laugh out loud, looking at Leo as if he were a ridiculous clown. "Do you think the virus is like fleas on your body that you can crush with two fingers?" "Dante, I bet he doesn't even know what a virus is!" A young mixed-race man behind Dante sneered. Leo glanced at the mixed-race man, noticing his features and hair had some Oriental characteristics, deducing he was likely a product of an Atrarian and a Westerner. "What Western medicine cannot achieve does not mean our traditional medicine cannot! With just my hands and a small silver needle, I can greatly allevia