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15: Amazing needlework!
Wang Xuan was so furious her lungs were about to explode, and she immediately started beating Chen Xing.
Chen Xing clearly wasn't getting beaten for the first time; he expertly protected his face, as for other places, he just let Wang Xuan vent her anger.
Soon, Wang Xuan got tired and stopped.
Chen Xing, like a bootlicker, even asked, "Are you tired, baby? Did I hurt your hand?"
Liu Yan watched from the side, utterly speechless.
He's too much of a bootlicker!
Qin Jiang picked up a stick from beside him and handed it to Wang Xuan.
"Use this to hit him; it won't hurt your hand."
Chen Xing looked at Qin Jiang with a shocked expression.
Are you a psychopath!
Aren't you afraid she'll cripple me?
As if understanding Chen Xing's thoughts, Qin Jiang gave him a look.
Don't worry, my medical skills are excellent; I'll cure you on the spot if you get hurt.
Fortunately, Wang Xuan still cared about Chen Xing.
Although she was angry, Chen Xing hadn't cheated after all.
Wang Xuan politely declined the stick Qin Jiang offered.
"Thank you, Dr. Qin, I'm much better now. You should help my boyfriend see if his hand really needs treatment."
Qin Jiang put down the stick in his hand with some disappointment.
Revenue generation failed.
However, Qin Jiang was a professional doctor after all, and he quickly adjusted his mindset, telling Chen Xing, "Your condition is caused by damp-cold entering the body. For conservative treatment, go back and take medicinal baths; you'll recover in over a month."
"Over a month?"
Chen Xing immediately shook his head.
"I have several performances coming up; I definitely can't afford to delay for a month."
Large dance performances have very strict requirements for dancers' movements and physique.
If Chen Xing's right hand was injured, ordinary people might not notice anything, but professionals would know if your posture was correct just by looking at how you raise your hand.
Wang Xuan also said from the side, "Dr. Qin, is there a faster-acting treatment method? Money is not an issue."
Upon hearing the latter half of the sentence, Qin Jiang's eyes immediately lit up.
You should have said money wasn't an issue earlier!
Qin Jiang said with a smile, "If you want quick treatment, then Acupuncture is the only option."
"Although Acupuncture is a bit expensive, I guarantee it will cure the problem immediately and won't affect you two going back to continue rehearsing tonight."
Both their faces immediately turned red.
They had already sprained their backs once; how could they dare to go back and continue rehearsing?
"Then give him Acupuncture," Wang Xuan said.
Chen Xing quickly shook his head, "No, no, no, I'm afraid of injections. Let's just do the medicinal bath."
Wang Xuan twisted Chen Xing's ear and threatened, "What medicinal bath? If you lose your job because of your injured right hand, how will you support me in the future?"
"Just Acupuncture, jab him hard!"
Under Wang Xuan's threat, Chen Xing compromised.
Qin Jiang told Chen Xing to take off his jacket, exposing his right arm, then spread open his needle bag and took out the silver needles.
"Dr. Qin, your silver needles... why are they yellow?"
Qin Jiang casually picked up a tissue nearby and wiped the silver needles.
"Oh, I haven't used them in too long, so they're a bit dusty. It's nothing serious."
Chen Xing's mouth twitched, feeling a bit unreliable.
Haven't used them in too long?
Then do you still remember how to perform Acupuncture?
Don't cripple me with two needles!
Qin Jiang was about to insert the needle when Chen Xing asked again, "Dr. Qin, this Acupuncture... it doesn't hurt, right?"
"It doesn't hurt."
Without giving Chen Xing another chance to speak, Qin Jiang directly inserted a needle.
Chen Xing felt as if his right hand had been violently struck by a hammer; he screamed in pain, startling Wang Xuan.
The most terrifying thing was that Chen Xing found himself unable to control his body!
It was as if he had lost control of his body, only able to silently endure the screams!
Chen Xing panicked.
"Dr. Qin, I can't move! You didn't paralyze me, did you!"
Qin Jiang took out the second silver needle and wiped it with a disinfecting wipe.
"Don't worry, it's a normal phenomenon. I was just afraid you'd move around, so I had to control you with the first needle."
Qin Jiang's understated remark caused a sensation in the live stream.
"Holy cow, is that real or fake? He can immobilize someone with one needle? Does such a thing really exist in this world?"
"I don't know if he can immobilize people, but I've seen doctors paralyze people by inserting the wrong needle. It happened in our village, true story."
"Actor, this kid must be an actor! How can there be such a miraculous Acupuncture technique in this world?"
"Upstairs, didn't you see how quickly this kid's face turned red when Streamer inserted the needle just now? If he could still control the blood rushing to his face, then this kid's acting skills are much more impressive than Streamer's medical skills."
Qin Jiang didn't know how much of a sensation his ability to immobilize someone with one needle had caused.
Because in the Divine Acupuncture technique, this was a very simple auxiliary needle method, only serving an auxiliary role in treating diseases.
After wiping the silver needles clean, Qin Jiang continued to insert them.
The second needle, the third needle, the fourth needle...
Although Qin Jiang was Young man, his Acupuncture technique was very professional.
Many Old Chinese Medicine Doctors in front of their screens wore reading glasses, carefully and meticulously studying how Qin Jiang inserted the needles and which acupoints he targeted.
"Wonderful! That needle insertion is wonderful!"
An Old Chinese Medicine Doctor excitedly trembled his white beard.
He had been studying Acupuncture for so many years, and this was the first time he had seen someone use silver needles with such mastery!
The Young man doctors next to him couldn't see the trick.
Seeing the Old Chinese Medicine Doctor so excited, they couldn't help but feel a little unconvinced.
"Old Zhong, didn't he just randomly insert a needle? What's so wonderful about that?"
"Randomly inserted a needle?"
Zhong Tinghe glared at the Young man Chinese Doctor, walked over, and grabbed his hand.
The others thought Zhong Tinghe was going to hit him and quickly stepped forward to dissuade him.
"Old Zhong, there's no need, Old Zhong. He doesn't understand anything. Please be more tolerant of any offenses."
Zhong Tinghe sneered.
"You think I'm going to hit him?"
The others were stunned.
"Isn't that right?"
"Of course not!"
Zhong Tinghe reached up and touched the Young man's right elbow, then pressed down hard.
"Ouch!"
The Young man felt a sudden soreness in his right hand and couldn't help but cry out.
Fortunately, the feeling came and went quickly.
Although it was only a momentary stimulation, the Young man was already sweating slightly.
"Do you understand now?"
Zhong Tinghe explained, "This acupoint is located at the junction of two joints, within the boneSeam. If you want to apply needles, the requirements for precision and force are extremely high!"
"But this Young man not only boldly applied the needle, but he did so accurately and flawlessly! His control over the silver needles has already reached a realm far beyond what ordinary people can achieve!"
Seeing Zhong Tinghe's fanatical gaze, the other apprentices finally understood why he was so excited.
At this moment, when they looked at Qin Jiang on the screen again, their unconvinced feelings were gone, replaced only by admiration.
And in the medical clinic.
After Qin Jiang inserted the last needle into Chen Xing, the system's prompt sound also rang in his mind.