After a long moment, Feng Qingqing opened her eyes. Without further hesitation, she moved with a fluid, seamless grace, inserting five needles into Old Master Wang’s legs.
She chose not to limit herself to the three needles she had used on Elder Fang for two reasons: First, she had gained more confidence in her acupuncture technique and no longer needed to be so cautious. Second, Old Master Wang’s condition was far more severe than Elder Fang’s; there was no time for a gradual approach—she had to forcefully curb the spread of his ailment immediately.
Since entering the room and lying down, Old Master Wang had maintained a calm expression, allowing Feng Qingqing to work as she pleased. But shortly after the needles pierced his legs, his eyes widened. He looked at Feng Qingqing in disbelief, then back at his own legs. He raised his right hand to touch the leg being treated, unable to collect his thoughts for quite some time.
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