Chapter 430: Magical Acupuncture Technique, Identity
A Big Shot's Woman Is Wild and Fierce
Accidentally Exposed
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Wen Xin smile disappeared, suddenly realizing something. She looked at Du Luqing. âYouâre Zhuge Jingmingâs direct disciple, arenât you? You donât know acupuncture?â
âI do, but I canât solve this problem! Heâs already partially paralyzed. Iâm afraid that if I use more needles, heâll become completely paralyzed.â
Du Luqing felt somewhat helpless. He indeed knew acupuncture, but he couldnât do it at such a high level. The efforts of those old professors were all in vain.
Wen Xin stood up from behind Mu Chengxu, looking at the research student who had already been turned into a hedgehog. She raised her eyebrows slightly.
âHave those old professors collect their needles.â
Wen Xin watched as the irrelevant acupuncture needles were taken away. She felt that even if they continued until tomorrow, they wouldnât solve the problem.
Seeing Wen Xin preparing to save the person, Du Luqing hurriedly walked to the group of professors who were wiping away their sweat and gently spoke, âProfessors, I have invited an expert in this field to come and take a look at Qi, the student.â
Hearing Du Luqingâs words, the old experts all raised their heads and looked around, finally fixing their gaze on Wen Xin. They were dazzled by her beautiful eyes.
But this wasnât the Art Academy selecting pretty girls. What was the point of bringing a vase here?
âAre you referring to that little girl or the man next to her? Both of them indeed look good, but this isnât the Art Department; itâs the Medical School!â
An old professor looked at the two exceptionally eye-catching people standing at the side and asked impatiently.
âItâs that girl. Sheâs very good at acupuncture!â Du Lu Qing looked at Wen Xin with admiration in his eyes. Although he had never seen Wen Xin perform acupuncture with his own eyes, he had a rough understanding of it from Zhuge Jingmingâs description.
In addition, he was also aware of the grudge between Wen Xin and Sun Miao. Sun Miaoâs arm was still unable to move freely, and it was all caused by Wen Xinâs acupuncture.
âIsnât this nonsense?â One of the old professors, who was around 50 years old, spoke up. He did not believe that a young girl could have such good medical skills.
âYeah, Traditional Chinese Medicine is profound and extensive. Why bring a little girl here? If you have that time, you might as well invite your master over!â
Several professors completely doubted Wen Xinâs medical skills, feeling that the girl in front of them was too young to have any insights into acupuncture.
Du Luqing knew that the professors were all very conceited individuals. He also didnât want his words to have any negative impact on them.
He could only tactfully suggest, âHow about letting her try? Maybe she can do
Seeing Du Luqingâs insistence, the group of old professors were helpless. They reluctantly retrieved all the acupuncture needles from Qi. With a cold snort, they said, âI want to see what a little girl can do!â
A few old professors gave up their seats. Wen Xin took out two silver needles from the backpack carried by Mu Chengxu. She walked forward calmly and, with a glance at Qiâs facial expression, she already had a rough idea of the problem.
Tearing open the packaging of the acupuncture needles, Wen Xin held them with her slender fingers and skillfully inserted them into the acupoints.
Watching Wen Xinâs needling technique, the professors behind couldnât help but gasp. Those were fatal points! How could this girl be so bold? If she made the slightest mistake, it would cost a life!
While they were still gasping in amazement, the other needle in Wen Xinâs hand punctured another vital acupoint of her classmate.
âNonsense! Are you trying to take a life?â
One of the professors couldnât contain himself any longer. He had practiced medicine for so many years and had only seen one person use such a needle technique, but that person truly had unparalleled medical skills.
For such a young girl to dare to emulate that person was beyond audacious.
âProfessor Feng, calm downâ¦â
Du Luqing naturally knew how dangerous Wen Xinâs needling technique was. He dared not even breathe heavily.
Completely unaffected by their gaze and questioning voices, Wen Xinâs movements continued smoothly. Her second needle insertion wasnât as decisive as the first; instead, she gently inserted the acupuncture needle into Qiâs acupoint.
When the needle was halfway in, Wen Xin suddenly withdrew both needles simultaneously, her movements swift. To the onlookers, only a blur remained.
âMove a bit. See if thereâs anything wrong.â
Completely disregarding the surrounding gazes and questions, Wen Xin lifted her hand and gently tapped Qiâs shoulder, then reminded him to stand up and move around.
As Wen Xinâs words fell, Qi gradually realized. He slowly stood up, moved his muscles, and, to his surprise, found that there was nothing wrong with his body at all.
âIâm okay? Iâm really okay!â
Once he confirmed that he had returned to normal, Student Qi was extremely excited. He immediately performed a set of Monkey Boxing.
Mu Chengxi, who was watching from the side, saw Student Qiâs dangerous actions. He walked to Wen Xinâs side and pulled her into his arms, pretending to bring her to a safe place.
Seeing Qi move so naturally, the old professors looked at Wen Xin in astonishment.
The group of people who had looked down on Wen Xin before now admired her with their eyes.
âYoung lady, your needle technique is truly remarkable. Are you interested in joining our Medical School?â
âYoung lady, our Traditional Chinese Medicine department is very powerful. If you come to our department, we can exempt you from exams. We guarantee to prioritize your training!â
The professors looked at Wen Xin with admiration. Her acupuncture skills were truly impressive; they had never seen such acupuncture techniques before.
âAlright, thatâs enough! The young ladyâs acupuncture skills surpass yours.
What you canât do, she can. What can you teach her?â
Several old professors began arguing because of Wen Xinâs medical skills. Some believed that they were not worthy of being Wen Xinâs teachers. Who had ever heard of a student being more talented than the teacher?
âIndeed⦠heroes emerge from the young! Little girl, who is your master? I can see that your needle technique resembles that of the old monsterâs style. It can also be said that your acupuncture has surpassed that of the old monsterâ¦â
An elderly man in his eighties, among the professors, walked out from the crowd and approached Wen Xin, inquiring about her master.
Upon hearing the old man mention her masterâs nickname, Wen Xin smiled gently and replied in a soft and serene tone, âThank you for the praise, sir. My medical skills can never match those of Old Master Huangfuâ¦â
âItâs really you! When I went to him for apprenticeship years ago, there was a six or seven-year-old girl by his side. I didnât expect that in the blink of an eye, youâve grown so much! You have a futureâ¦. a bright future!â