The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Lu Qingxue was thrown outside the door.

She looked at the closed door with disbelief on her face.

When he came back to his senses, he sneered and slammed a fist with one hand on the wall next to him.

"damn it……"

Did this woman think she was a miracle doctor after giving a speech?

Lu Qingxue frowned, turned and left the corridor, and went straight to the auditorium.

This kind of person cannot be tolerated, she must go to the media to expose this woman!

...

The person in the way left, and there was no one in the room to disrupt the situation.

The tenderness between Mu Changying's brows and eyes remained the same.

She is neither humble nor overbearing, and she is full of confidence.

He looks so young, but he has an aura that makes people want to surrender.

There is no other way at the moment, and Madam can't delay, Mr. Witt closed his eyes and remained silent for two seconds, "...OK."

Opening her eyes again, her eyes regained a little calmness. Maybe this girl from Huaguo really has a way.

He held Mrs. Witt's hand in both hands, and kissed it encouragingly, "Julian, trust me, you will be fine."

Seeing that he agreed, Mu Changying opened the bag and took out the silver needle bag she was carrying.

Open.

Inside is a row of silver needles, they are the same size, exuding a faint cold light.

"I'll leave Mrs. Witt intact." Her slender fingers picked up a silver needle.

? ? ?

Seeing the silver needle in her hand, the volunteers in the room were full of surprise.

Use silver needles to treat diseases? My god, what is this trying to do?

Kelly was also puzzled, but there was no doubt in her eyes.

She stayed quietly aside, watching with concern one after another of the silver needles piercing her body.

The corners of Mu Changying's mouth turned up, revealing a faint smile, "Don't be nervous."

The speed in her hand did not decrease, and she still stabbed the needle quickly.

With focused brows and eyes, his appearance is even more beautiful and charming when he is working hard.

Seeing such a beautiful girl, Mrs. Witt's eyes shone brightly.

With the silver needle stuck in the body, the pain in the heart is no longer so obvious.

The pain on her face eased a little, "Okay...don't be nervous."

Mrs. Witt's forehead was overflowing with sweat, and her broken hair was wet, but her face was exquisite, her temperament was refined, and she didn't look in any distress.

The people in the lounge were engrossed in the scene in front of them, not daring to make a soft sound, for fear of disturbing Mu Changying.

The silver needles were all pierced, and they were densely packed, which looked particularly terrifying.

Mr. Witt's throat was dry, and his eyes were distressed, but he kept calm all the time.

At this time, the doctor must not be disturbed.

His eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed in a low voice, "This...is this Hua Guo's medical skill?"

I saw those silver needles trembling slightly, making a small sound.

Kelly was equally amazed. If she hadn't been afraid of disturbing Mu Changying, she would have taken out her phone to take a picture of this scene.

She moved her steps, came to the volunteer, abducted him with her hands, and asked in a low voice, "Do all the doctors in Huaguo know this kind of medical skills?"

The boy being questioned shook his head, "No...no."

After all, he was also a senior student, and he had spent all his time in school, but he had never seen any teacher trembling like this.

This is the legendary trembling needle. It has been lost for a long time. I didn't expect him to be lucky enough to witness it.

Mu Changying wasn't distracted at all.

Her gaze fell on Mrs. Witt's body, and she raised her hand to lightly press on her acupuncture points.

The technique was peculiar, and the strength was moderate. Instead of feeling uncomfortable, Mrs. Witt felt a little comfortable.

The pain in her heart was no longer severe, and her frown was relaxed.