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claim to have inherited the elegance and decorum of our predecessors, but I see you as nothing more than a bunch of ignorant and foolish country bumpkins! What are you fighting over anyway These thin...That kind of sneer is not a facial expression that a normal person can make. The five features of a human face have a certain proportion, according to our ancestors' saying, it's three courts and five eyes.

Within this range of proportions, even if the facial features are considered handsome and dignified, if there is a slight deviation, it always feels strange.

For example, a murderer on a wanted poster, with prominent cheekbones, triangular eyes, and a menacing glare, just looks like a bad person.

That woman rushed behind Tang Yufei and grinned maliciously at me today, acting quite confident and fearless, as if she was sure I was a novice and didn't fear me at all.

It's easy to find a set of sewing tools at home. Any senior brother or sister's room has several sets, and I have some in my room too, but I forgot where I put them.

"...You really are useless," Mu Wanchen said, watching me rummage through the bookshelves on the first floor, unable to find my sewing kit.

I was sweating bullets with shame, but I tried to bluff my way out: "I'm the youngest daughter, what could I possibly learn... My father only has two daughters, and in the future, our family will definitely have a son-in-law as the head of the household! Haven't you seen how many disciples my father has trained My sister learns too... As for me, whether or not I learn doesn't matter to anyone."

That's just how it is. The reason I'm a "troublemaker" at home is because I have a twin sister, isn't it While my elder sister is well-behaved and studious in classical medicine, I can relax and be as wild as I want.

With such an outstanding disciple like you, my father no longer worries about succession.

Later, my brother-in-law and I will have several more children with our sister. Two will be named Yin and two will be named Jun. This won't interfere with anything.

Mu Wanchen, upon hearing my words, couldn't help but frown and say, "You have no demands for yourself Just get by like that"

I scratched my head: "Otherwise Should I perform so exceptionally that it pressures my sister, leading to discord between us Having one outstanding daughter is enough for the family."

He was taken aback, savoring my words for a moment before laughing, "You...are indeed wise in your foolishness."

I'm not stupid.

After much difficulty, I finally found a box of acupuncture needles tucked away between the shelves. Inside were all sorts of acupuncture needles: acupuncture needles, lifting needles, three-pronged needles, subcutaneous needles, and even Yuanli needles...

"Will this do It's not like we're doing acupuncture, just need a needle in about an inch." I picked up a cotton ball and disinfected the area.

Mu Wanchen took the examination, my phone suddenly rang. I hurriedly turned to answer the call. It was my sister telling me about the situation over there. While I answered with "hmm hmm," I also looked back and tried to remind Mu Wanchen not to speak.

Who knew that just as he turned his head, a streak of ethereal blue light converged within the acupuncture box.

What are you doing

I hung up the phone and asked, “What did you do”

"No, just checking." He handed me the box. "Go now, get this over with quickly, and I'll send you back to sleep early."

Back at the hospital, he pulled me out of the room quietly. Afraid to wake up the elderly woman in the same ward, I tiptoed forward.

He said lightly, "I've put a barrier around you, no need to act like a thief."

"...You didn't say so earlier."

The driver's wife was still pulling the curtain. At this moment, the entire room was eerily quiet, with only a small television hanging on the wall softly broadcasting evening news.

The old woman on the first bed was already asleep. The middle bed should have been the child's sickbed, but the woman had moved it to her own bed.

How can she be so obsessed with children

"What if that woman doesn't let me give her the injection and starts screaming What do I do" I whispered.

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Mu Wanchen's fingers curved and gathered like blooming flowers, forming a hand seal.

He's summoning the Gu spirits, these little ancestors are too obedient.

Soon I saw the hanging curtain twitch slightly, a wisp of pale white mist creeping up onto the curtain and quickly flipping inside.

"What is this" I whispered.

"Ling Zhen."

Oh, that "cute" little scorpion.

The Guiling is much older than me, at least a few hundred years. It can appear as a spirit, be large or small, and even transform into a physical body.

Soon, Ling Zhen finished the "take a nap" mission. He slid down the bed frame, probably because he climbed too fast, some of the faint white mist that surrounded him dissipated.

I saw a little scorpion, bending its tail sting and raising its two large pincers, it swaggered towards Mu Wanchen step by step, as if taking credit for something.

So...so cute...

So women are really emotional creatures, you know A month ago, if I saw a scorpion crawling towards me, I probably would have climbed onto the chandelier.

But now, I still envy watching this little thing climb onto Mu Wanchen's arm and onto his shoulder, waving its large claws triumphantly.

Mu Wanchen's lips curled into a barely perceptible smile. He raised his hand and lightly tapped the scorpion's large pincers, and it vanished.

He turned his head to look at me, frowning. "What's that expression... Get down to business."

Oh, oh... I quickly turned to the back of the curtain. A woman and a little boy were lying in bed. I laid the woman flat and used a thin needle to probe under her nose.

GV20, also known as Guigu, is located in the upper one-third to middle third of Ren Meridian, where it intersects with the Yangming Meridian of Hand and Foot. It is a crucial point on the Governing Channel (Du Mai).

It is often said that when rescuing a person who has fainted, you should press on the "Neiguan" point. But why press on this point Actually, it's because stimulating this acupoint can raise blood pressure and maintain blood supply to all important organs.

Little did they know, besides being emergency acupoints, it also treats epilepsy, delirium, even toothache, nosebleed, and jaundice...Of course, acupuncture treatment is required.

But it's about acupuncture, not just for treatment, but using needles to ask "ghosts" questions.

Ghost Gate Thirteen Needles, specifically used to cure diseases and dispel evil spirits. Many people don't understand how shamanic or Taoist medicine can use ghosts and divine arts to heal, but it's not difficult to comprehend.

The unity of yin and yang constitutes the Tao.

The human body can also be divided into "yin and yang". An important part of a person is not only the body, but also the spirit.

Sometimes, inexplicable symptoms, those that can't be explained or diagnosed, cause mental distress, leading to a decline in health. Most of the "outsiders" who come to my clinic initially don't believe it, but later become convinced.

These medical techniques also have regulations for the doctor administering them, which are essentially to be upright in mind, not greedy for money, and not seeking fame or fortune.

My teachings to my disciples: Thirteen needles, upon being inserted, become a foot stepping into another's karmic obstacle, therefore it is not allowed to be fully administered.

To exorcise evil spirits, awaken people, and guide them on their karmic retribution is sufficient. Dealing with demons and ghosts is the job of a Taoist priest, not a doctor's.

So, I dare only to take one prick.

The basics are practiced from a young age, and still there. When I carefully inserted the needle three points deep, that woman’s eyes suddenly twitched! Her pupils rolled upwards, and most of her eyes were white!

This look scared me so much my hands were shaking. Mu Wanchen held my hand, whispering, "Don't be afraid...ask."

>s.In the darkness, Zhou Lao Yao's hoarse voice came from ahead: "We're about to cross the bridge... Close your eyes and mouths, don't make a sound..."I glanced at my brother. This week, the youngest o...