Chapter 49 (2/2)

These silver needles are different in length, thick and thin. There is also a strange smell of Medicine on the silver needles, which makes the onlookers wonder.

But beyond surprise, there is more contempt and ridicule. At this moment, no one believes that a teenager who looks no more than 16 or 17 years old and has no obvious fluctuation of spiritual power may cure a patient with broken meridians.

He Xi's eyes, nose, and heart began to insert the silver needle into the body of the youth at the fastest speed.

The hall of Shengde hall is full of candlelight, and the setting sun outside is gathered on the hands of young people who are carved like beautiful jade.

They only felt that the illusion of butterflies and flowers flashed and disappeared in front of them. In a blink of an eye, the young man who was lying on the table in ragged clothes had been stripped of his coat and covered with silver needles with thin hair, just like a hedgehog.

”Here What kind of treatment is this? How come I've never seen it? ” Someone exclaimed.

”Don't say I've seen it, I haven't even heard of it!”

”Why can't I feel any fluctuation of psychic power? Doesn't she use psychic power to heal her wounds?”

There are many noisy voices, but He Xi doesn't hear them. He just concentrates on playing with the silver needle and the body of the youth.

This kind of continuous needle insertion and acupoint stimulation lasted for half an hour. The perspiration on Hexi's forehead has been sparkling. The perspiration drops down slowly and falls on her long eyelashes, like the dew on the lotus leaf, which can't be dropped.