"You wrap your hands around him, with thumbs against his upper abdomen, and strike forcefully on the upper abdomen."
Feng Bailing ordered, and Lu Yin immediately did as told.
With a plop, a small piece of bun came spewing from Su Wang's mouth.
Su Wang was in a daze, feeling as though he had just been on a trip to the gates of hell.
At the brink of death, it seemed as if he heard King Yanluo personally speak to him.
"Su Wang, you possess great knowledge, it'd be such a pity if you died."
After that utterance, he felt his soul returning to his body.
He struggled to open his eyes and saw a face.
It was a woman, veiled; her beautiful eyes were like two clear springs, transparent and curious as they gazed upon him.
The surrounding crowd dispersed, and the workers from Xinglin Spring glared at them furiously as they supported Doctor Yang back.
"Su Wang, have you lost your mind? For the sake of one silver, you'd give up your life?"
