"Shh, the girl is performing acupuncture, don't disturb her." Mr. Mo gestured to Old Yang to keep quiet, but he himself walked closer to the bed to carefully observe Lan Tian performing acupuncture, Mr. Jiao unknowingly also walked over.
Lan Tian's acupuncture technique was very quick; they couldn't see it clearly, only noticing the flickering cold light. Mr. Ji's body was filled with silver needles, swaying and glittering. Lan Tian didn't even open the package of silver needles, she plunged one needle down, her hand shook, and then another silver needle was in her hand, aiming for the acupuncture points, truly exemplifying the term 'pick up' to the utmost.
Everyone watched with trepidation, fearing that a slight tremble of her hand might result in a misplacement. They wanted to remind her to be cautious, but seeing her proficiency, it was clear this was not her first or second time doing this, so they swallowed back their words.
