Ning Xiyue took out a small cloth bag from her bag, which was filled with large and thick needles for sewing shoe soles.

"I've just learned a little bit about barefoot medicine recently. The book says that if someone faints, you need to prick their toes with a needle to let some blood. The bigger the needle, the better. I happen to have a few shoe-sole needles in my bag. Can you please help me take off Ning Xiaoxiao's shoes and prick each toe? It will definitely work immediately. There will be no sequelae at all, I promise."

"Let me help hold the person down. Wu Zhigang, you're a gay man, and it's not appropriate for you to be hugged. Get out of the way." Wang Fenglan looked at Ning Xiaoxiao eagerly, walked over and pushed Wu Zhigang away.

But she was always observing Ning Xiaoxiao. Whoever fell down did so slowly and carefully, without pretending at all. She thought that everyone's attention was on Ning Zhiqing and no one noticed her. She really wanted to cause trouble all the time.

Liu Yao rubbed her hands together, then came over and squatted down: "Let me help you take off your shoes."

"Xiyue, I can help you with the acupuncture." Chen Yetu raised his hand silently and stretched out the other hand towards Ning Xiyue to ask for the needle.

Ning Xiyue smiled knowingly and handed over a needle: "Okay, let's do the acupuncture together. I guarantee that Ning Xiaoxiao will be full of energy."

"Is it really possible?" Wu Guifang felt that it was a bit unreliable as she listened.

"Sure, Sister Guifang, don't worry. If the toes don't work, the fingers will work. A few acupuncture needles and bleeding will definitely be fine." Ning Xiyue nodded sincerely.

Wang Jiandong nodded in agreement. "I've heard of this before. The older generation used to say that if someone fainted or had a convulsion, pricking their toes or fingers with a needle to let out some blood would be enough."

"Yeah, I seem to have heard of it too." Zhao Jianshe touched his chin and thought.

"There is indeed such a saying. I heard from the doctor near my home that there was a person who was dying, but he came back to life after being given an injection and bleeding." Yu Zhiyu habitually adjusted his glasses and said affirmatively.

The others nodded silently, as if in agreement, and then watched quietly.

Wu Zhigang now felt as if he had heard this somewhere before, and said anxiously, "Then give her acupuncture quickly to save Xiaoxiao."

"Okay, I'll listen to you and save her. Ning Xiaoxiao will definitely thank you when she wakes up."

"Come on, let's hurry up and don't waste time." Ning Xiyue pulled out the thickest needle, pressed it against the flesh of Ning Xiaoxiao's toes for a few times, and then said, "Sister Fenglan, hold on. Comrade Jianshe, please pass me the candle. I'll disinfect it and then start the acupuncture."

The cold needle tip fell on Ning Xiaoxiao's skin, causing her to subconsciously retract her feet. She raised the corner of her eye and saw the thick needle flashing coldly under the candlelight. She was frightened and realized that Ning Xiyue was not lying and she could really do it.

If all these needles were inserted into her toes, she would probably lose half her life. She couldn't help shivering at the thought.

When Ning Xiyue finished floating a needle with candlelight and slowly brought the needle closer to her big toe, Ning Xiaoxiao screamed inwardly, the hairs on her body stood up, her eyelashes trembled a few times, and she wanted to wake up.

Ning Xiyue, who had been observing silently, had already noticed her series of small movements. When she was about to open her eyes and speak, she suddenly exerted force with her hand, and the tip of the needle penetrated half an inch and was firmly inserted into the big toe of Ning Xiaoxiao's right foot.

Upon seeing this, Chen Yechu quickly inserted a needle in his hand into the little toe of his right foot.

"ah..."

A miserable scream echoed throughout the Youth League compound, and the house seemed to shake.

Hearing this cry, Ning Xiyue felt comfortable all over, and Chen Yechu felt extremely happy in his heart. In one word, it felt great!

The other educated youth couldn't help but shiver, and it hurt just listening to it.

Wang Mengmeng swallowed and took a step back in fear, becoming even more determined in her heart: no matter who you are, you must not mess with Ning Xiyue, she is too cruel.

"He's awake, he's awake. This method really works. He woke up as soon as the needle was inserted." Liu Yao clapped happily and gave Ning Xiyue a thumbs up, praising her sincerely: "I didn't expect that Xiyue, you also have medical skills. You're amazing."

Wu Guifang breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the man wake up. "It really worked! He only needed one or two injections and he was fine."

puff!

Ning Xiyue laughed heartily, but with a serious expression, she looked at Ning Xiaoxiao, whose face was twisted in pain, and said, "Ning Xiaoxiao, you have to thank us. We helped you, otherwise you would have died."

After a pause, he added, "Oh, by the way, you must thank Comrade Wu Zhigang very much. It's thanks to him that we were able to rescue you."

Wang Fenglan nodded: "Yes, and I also want to thank you. If I hadn't supported you, the damp and cold air from the ground would have entered your body. Even if you were cured of the coma, you might still catch a cold."

"you...."

Ning Xiaoxiao was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. She was also extremely angry, but she couldn't blame them. She finally experienced what it felt like to shoot herself in the foot.

The pain that connects my fingers to my heart is not just talk.

Wu Zhigang came over, carefully avoiding the needle on her foot, squatted down, looked at Ning Xiaoxiao and asked, "Xiaoxiao, are you feeling better? I'm so glad you woke up. I was so worried."

Ning Xiaoxiao couldn't help but glare at Wu Zhigang fiercely when she thought of how Wu Zhigang urged her to give the acupuncture faster. He was really stupid.

Seeing Ning Xiaoxiao regain some energy, Ning Xiyue lowered her gaze to the needle struggling on her toes. She pressed down the corners of her mouth and said anxiously, "Move aside quickly. We still have to take out the needle and bleed. It's not too late to chat after the needle is taken out."

While Ning Xiyue was talking, she winked at Chen Yechu, and they both squatted down in tacit understanding. Before Ning Xiaoxiao could react, they stepped forward one second later, grabbed the needle, and pulled it out without mercy.

"Ah...ah..." Two more heartbreaking screams were heard.

"Come quickly, some people, hold her down. We can't let her wound get infected. It needs some bleeding to heal completely." As soon as Ning Xiyue finished speaking, the educated youth standing beside her helped Wang Fenglan hold the person down.

After the two needles were removed, Ning Xiaoxiao almost fainted, but she gritted her teeth to prevent herself from fainting. She was afraid that if she fainted, she would be given a few more needles, and this would happen over and over again. Even if she was fine, she would become in trouble.

Ning Xiyue cleaned the blood off the needle, disinfected it and put it away. Seeing that Ning Xiaoxiao's toe didn't bleed much, she felt a little regretful. It seemed that the needle was still too small and the insertion was not deep enough, so no blood spurted out. Ning Xiaoxiao could only suffer pain for one night.

Seeing that Ning Xiaoxiao was sweating from the pain, Chen Yechu gave Ning Xiyue a thumbs up behind his back, with a smile on his face.

Ning Xiyue smiled back: Don’t be too picky about basic operations.