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Chapter Sixteen How did you do it?(2/2)

Lin Yang didn't say anything, but walked over, picked up a silver needle, disinfected it with alcohol, and twisted it and stabbed it into the little girl's eyebrows.

In an instant, the trembling little girl who was still trembling and trembling in pain instantly calmed down and her breathing returned to a uniform shape.

"Brother, I don't feel any more pain..." She slowly opened her eyes and said weakly.

"What?" Ning Long widened his eyes.

Luo Qian was struck by lightning.

“What a wonderful needle technique!”

Old Qi stared at Lin Yang's hands as if he were a copper bell.

Although Lin Yang only applied one needle, the technique and strength... were simply natural and amazing!

He has never seen anyone who can apply needles so smooth and perfect, pleasing to the eye!

"Put her on the bed, lie down, spread her limbs evenly," Lin Yang said.

Ning Long couldn't react a little, but he did it immediately.

Then he saw Lin Yang's palms straight, pressing against Ning Xiaowan's waist, and then moved up little by little, as if pushing something. As he pushed, Ning Xiaowan's fair skin actually showed a circle of pink colors and gathered towards her head.

After repeating this for more than ten times, Lin Yang said sideways: "12 grams of schizonepeta, 15 grams of pueraria root, 15 grams of platycodon, 12 grams of windproofing. Then use 30 years of wild ginseng for 1 hour to boil it into a bowl, quickly."

"well..."

Luo Qian reacted and rushed out of the room and began to grab medicine and boil the medicine.

One hour later, Luo Qian came with a bowl of medicine.

"Brother, bitter..."

"Be good, drink it!"

Ning Xiaowan pinched her nose and swallowed it.

After drinking the medicine, Lin Yang repeatedly massaged until all the blush gathered on her head, and Lin Yang suddenly pulled out the needle.

Chih!

A drop of blood splashed out with the silver needle flying out.

Lin Yang quickly picked up the drop of blood and hit his finger.

In an instant, the drop of blood instantly penetrated into his fingers and disappeared.

"Brother, are you okay?" Ning Xiaowan opened her eyes and asked carefully.

"You try to move your legs." Lin Yang said.

The little girl nodded, hesitated for a while, and finally jumped off the bed.

She staggered and almost fell.

"Xiaowan!" Ning Long hurriedly supported her.

But after a moment, the little girl stood up slowly.

Ning Long's breathing was stagnant.

Luo Qian and Yan Lang were also stupid.

As for Mr. Qi, he turned around suddenly, grabbed Lin Yang's collar, and shouted shrillly: "What did you do? What did you do..."
Chapter completed!
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