Is this something to joke about? Men especially shouldn't joke about this kind of thing.
"And he urinates frequently." Yan Jin seemed oblivious to Breken's embarrassment, calmly revealing his physical condition.
"You, you, how did you know?" Brecken's face turned from dark to red, then red to dark, and finally turned ashen. He hadn't told anyone, so how did this little girl know?
“It’s simple, I could tell,” Yan Jin said naturally. “You’re balding on top, your complexion is a bit yellow, you have dark circles under your eyes, and…”
After hearing Yan Jin's words, Brecken was both inclined to believe and hesitant to believe them.
Yan Jin placed her hand on Brecken's wrist. Although Brecken didn't understand why, he didn't pull away and let Yan Jin touch him.
Yan Jin smiled and asked, "Are you still having trouble sleeping?"
“Yes.” Brecken was completely speechless; he even knew that.
"If you trust me, I'll give you two acupuncture treatments, and I guarantee you'll get a good night's sleep. The rest will require gradual treatment." Yan Jin was speaking in the manner of an experienced traditional Chinese medicine doctor, slowly and unhurriedly.
"Shall we give it a try?" Now Blaken was starting to believe that Yan Jin had exceptional talent in medicine.
None of his teachers noticed these flaws in him, yet she did.
Although the lifespan of the interstellar orcs has increased and their bodies are very strong, they still have some basic minor ailments.
Some can be cured by the medical bay, while others cannot, not even by elemental power.
It's not a serious problem; it doesn't affect lifespan or daily life, so many of these minor ailments are ignored by the beastmen.
Now that Yan Jin had seen through it so accurately, Brecken was both surprised and somewhat expectant. Could these little ailments that had been bothering him really be cured?
It was just acupuncture. What kind of acupuncture? Was it the kind of acupuncture he understood as sticking a needle into his body?
Thinking about it, he felt a little scared. Damn it, he never imagined that one day he would be pricked with a needle.
“Okay, sit down.” Yan Jin nodded and walked to Brecken’s side.
When Breken saw Yan Jin walk up to him, far exceeding the usual safe social distance, his sense of crisis as an orc made him tense.
Yan Jin took out a set of silver needles from her spatial storage and placed them on the table in front of Brecken, spreading them out.
A dense array of silver needles, varying in thickness and length, gleaming with a cold light, were laid out in a small cloth bag.
Brecken felt a chill run down his spine, and all the muscles in his body tensed up.
They really did stick needles into his body; it felt terrifying.
"Sit still and don't move. Relax your body. It won't hurt at all. Relax," Yan Jin said in a very soft voice, giving off the vibe of a genuine traditional Chinese medicine doctor.
Brecken wanted to relax his body, but his body wouldn't listen to him, and there was nothing he could do.
Helpless, Yan Jin resorted to her violent side. With a flick of her finger, she struck an acupoint, freezing Breken completely in place, except for his eyes, which could still move back and forth.
His eyes were now filled with terror. What was wrong with him? Why couldn't he move at all?
I feel completely insecure.
"Relax, I won't do anything to you." Yan Jin patted his shoulder and was satisfied when she saw his muscles slowly relax.
Brecken was still a little nervous, but because he couldn't move or see, he wasn't too afraid.
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