The capitalis Young Mistress Shu Ying, who died miserably from being sent down to the countryside, has been reborn.
At this moment, her uncle's family is plotting against her. Most of the...
After Shu Ying removed all the needles, there was some slight bleeding from the deeper acupoints. Shu Ying used a cotton ball soaked in alcohol to clean the bloodstains from the needle holes.
"Do you feel any better in your legs?"
Xie Zhiyan tried moving his calves, and the original soreness had completely disappeared.
"It's definitely better than before. I feel like I can put weight on my legs. Can I try getting out of bed and walking around today?"
Shu Ying disinfected the needles and put them away again: "This is not something to be rushed. Let's wait a little longer. It's normal that you don't feel any pain right now after the acupuncture. You need to rest for a hundred days after a bone injury. You can try getting out of bed tomorrow, but the amount of exercise will depend on your physical condition."
Xie Zhiyan's forehead wound has completely healed. After removing the gauze, only a faint scar can be seen. Perhaps because of the spiritual spring water, the scar is much lighter than before.
Ye Zhanying couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: "With your perseverance, you will succeed in whatever you do."
What are these ten most cruel tortures?
It's terrifying to even think about.
Shu Ying poured herself a glass of water and looked calmly at Ye Zhanying.
"I remember you said you weren't feeling well when you first came in? I've just finished my work, so I'll take a look at you while I'm at it."
Ye Zhanying got goosebumps all over her body. She thought acupuncture was just inserting needles, but she didn't expect that they would poke her a few times. If she really felt that movement, she might really kick the person away.
In Ye Zhanying's mind, Shu Ying's image suddenly transformed from a little white rabbit into a big bad wolf that would eat people.
The smile on her face was more like a grimace, and she quickly covered her waist with one hand, shaking her head violently.
"No, no, look at your memory. I clearly said that I feel comfortable everywhere lately."
This doctor is truly a miracle worker!
Shu Ying cured her chronic back pain that she had suffered from for many years with just one sentence; it was a complete cure without any medication.
Shu Ying pointed to the empty ward next to her: "Come on up here."
Ye Zhanying?
She's really healthy, in great shape!
"No, no, no, I really don't feel uncomfortable."
Qi Zecheng had a wicked idea: "Don't listen to her stubbornness. She's been complaining about back pain since last night. Give her a couple of treatments with that long needle you have."
Ye Zhanying was on the verge of tears: "I'm not sick, I'm really not sick."
She's never been afraid of anything since she was little, and she's never been afraid of needles before, but seeing Shu Ying poking around with such a long needle today terrified her.
Shu Ying put the needle away: "No need for acupuncture, it'll only take a few seconds."
Ye Zhanying looked at him with suspicion: "Really?"
Shu Ying nodded with utmost sincerity: "Yes."
Her eyes darted around, and she nervously lay down on the hospital bed. Shu Ying bent her legs and made her lie on her side.
She pressed her entire weight onto Ye Zhanying, one hand holding down her leg and the other supporting her waist, both hands exerting force in opposite directions.
"Snap—"
In the ward, the cracking sound of bones that could be heard made Qi Zecheng's eyes widen.
"Ah—I don't feel any pain at all, miracle doctor, I really don't feel any pain at all."
Ye Zhanying suddenly raised her head, and her wailing could be heard from the stairwell.