Chapter 967

Chapter 967 Eat Crow “Then I also want to stay to help her.” Even Dr. Charles wanted to stay. Frank also looked forward to have a look at the magic acupuncture described by Charles.

Nikita lift eyes at them, saying nothing.

Charles immediately walked behind her and smiled pleasantly. “Doctor, just tell me if you need.”

“Not now, maybe later.” Then she looked down, inserting the silver needle into President’s temple.

Then, She took out of over a dozen silver needles from her black bag and inserted them into various acupoints on the top of his head quickly. Her moves were quick.

Every needling only took her one second, so over a hundred needles were inserted Into Presidents’

body quickly.

On his head, fingers and soles and behind his ears. The size of those needles was as large as an adult’s palm. After she inserted, only half of those needles could be seen.

Within a few minutes, the tall and burly man lying on a big white bed was covered with silver needles, which looked shocking at first glance.

Brett has never received such treatment before.

Although he once heard of acupuncture and moxibustion of Chinese traditional medicine, he neither know much about nor trust it all the time. When he fell sick, he never resorted to Chinese traditional medicine.

In addition, in recent years, there were quite a lot of swindlers in the circle of Chinese medicine, so this circle had a bad reputation. When it came to Chinese medicine, the first impression about it was that it was unreliable.

Brett also thought it was unreliable.

It is because Charles said Nikita’s medical skills were excellent that he allowed her to cure President.

Otherwise, he would not agree with such treatment.

Now looking at the president covered with needles, Brett couldn’t help worrying. “Do you need to put needles all over his body only for evacuating blood in his brain?” asked he After Nikita finished the acupuncture, she wiped her fingers with handkerchief taken from her bag and then turned to look at Brett. “Many acupoints in the body are linked with the brain.”

Brett looked toward President on the bed still worriedly. “Have you done now?”

“Yes.” Nikita gently nodded.

Brett asked again. “If it goes well, can the congestion in the president’s brain be evacuated? Alter the brain congestion is evacuated, can the president wake up?”

“Generally, after half an hour, he can wake up.”