Francis spoke in a panic. "Ms. Luna, Mr. Phelan Senior isn't some average Joe—how could you let a complete nobody treat him out of nowhere?"

Luna did not respond. Instead, her eyes stayed locked on Andrew's hands as he worked the needles. Every single needle landed with incredible precision, striking the right acupoints even through Montgomery's clothes.

What really shocked her was how fast Andrew moved. Not only was he fast, but every needle hit exactly where it should.

Luna did not know much about medicine, but her martial arts skills were exceptional, and she knew the human body like the back of her hand. To be able to locate such precise pressure points through clothing and do acupuncture quickly took some real skill.

'Maybe this guy actually knows a thing or two about medicine,' she thought to herself.

Mosby and the others did not interrupt anymore. Instead, they all stared at Andrew's every move.

"Dr. Lake, that acupuncture technique looks familiar, doesn't it?" asked