One needle, two needles...
Jiang Xue placed eighteen needles in Liu's body before stopping. Then she raised her hand and gently flicked the tails of several needles.
With her movements, the silver needles emitted a buzzing sound. Watching Jiang Xue's actions and hearing the sound from the needles, everyone present was stunned.
This is the highest realm in traditional Chinese acupuncture, yet such a young girl like Jiang Xue could do it. Especially those who had just criticized Jiang Xue, their faces turned red with embarrassment.
Thinking of what they just said, they wished they could find a hole to crawl into.
Ah Li and Mr. Huang took note of everyone's expressions, their eyes flickering. They had arrived just when Jiang Xue was being criticized. However, neither of them spoke up, planning to see how Jiang Xue would respond.
Moreover, Liu's condition appeared dire. If not handled well, Jiang Xue could forget about establishing herself in the local Chinese community.
