“Yes, yes, yes.” El immediately echoed Bi Qingfang’s words, “I have never seen such a difficult disease cured with needles before, so I want to see it.”
Bi Qingfang didn't speak, but the meaning in her eyes was clear: don't even think about getting them to leave until you understand.
They looked at Si Yuling, then at Yan Jin, their meaning clear: they wanted to stay.
Yan Jin looked at the marshal and asked, "I can, but can you?"
"..." Si Yuling's face darkened, but seeing Yan Jin's bewildered eyes, he nodded helplessly, "Okay."
So, in front of the three of them, Si Yuling undressed, but only his upper body.
Looking at Si Yuling's well-groomed upper body, the three couldn't help but sigh. The Marshal was the epitome of looking slim in clothes but muscular when undressed. Look at him, look at him, his physique, his muscles, his appearance—he was simply perfect.
'Hissing...' None of them would admit that they were drooling.
Yan Jin had already seen him once and even touched him once, so her resistance was the strongest among the three. She only felt dizzy for a while before regaining her senses.
She forced her eyes shut to calm herself down, and the moment she picked up the silver needles, there was no emotion in her eyes. At this moment, she was a qualified doctor; in her eyes, there were only acupoints and patients, nothing else.
With steady hands, Yan Jin raised and lowered the needle. In just a moment, she became the genius national doctor who held lives in her hands and whose medical skills were so powerful that they inspired confidence.
The moment Yan Jin made her move, Bi Qingfang and the other woman snapped out of their reverie and watched intently.
It's as if I've seen a mystery within it, a feeling that cannot be expressed to others, yet I believe in what I've learned.
Therefore, the two watched even more intently, completely forgetting that Yan Jin's subordinate was Si Yuling and that their marshal was completely forgotten.
Time ticked by, and Si Yuling, who had been feeling a surge of blood rushing to his head as Yan Jin's soft little hand roamed over his back, felt a rush of blood to his head.
But as time went on, his body began to feel warm, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and then he slowly fell into a deep sleep.
When Yan Jin stopped, Si Yuling's back was already covered in silver needles, making him look like a hedgehog.
Bi Qingfang and Ai Er only came to their senses after Yan Jin stopped for a while, looking at Si Yuling's back with surprise and amazement.
The two of them didn't dare to speak, for fear of waking Si Yuling, who was already fast asleep. So, the three of them were very quiet in the room.
Yan Jin found a book and read it quietly, while Bi Qingfang and Er quietly watched Si Yuling, carefully observing the position of the silver needles, and occasionally exchanging glances.
Whether they understood each other or not, only they themselves know.
Another half hour passed, and Yan Jin got up and pulled the silver needles out of Si Yuling's back one by one.
After all the silver needles were removed, Si Yuling slowly opened his eyes. In fact, he had already woken up when Yan Jin withdrew the first silver needle, but he just didn't want to move.
He sat up and began to put on his shirt. Bi Qingfang, as the dean, was also a medical enthusiast and immediately asked, "Marshal, may I examine your body?"
"Okay." Si Yuling nodded, not refusing.
After the body scan, comparing Si Yuling's physical data with previous data, it was found that his body was more than five times stronger than before, which was simply unbelievable.
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