Lin Ling was puzzled. "That’s strange, I’m sure I did the acupuncture right."
An Yan said, "The acupoints are correct, but the force was slightly off."
As she spoke, she reached for Hei Shihan’s chest. "Here, go two milliters deeper! This spot, half a milliter shallower, tilted towards the heart at an 18-degree angle."
[Who said she’s an amateur? She’s clearly a deity!]
[I’m convinced, I’m convinced. Little sister not only knows martial arts but also dicine. So, are you entering the industry? I’ll be your first fan!]
[How are you the first? I’ve been a fan of little sister for a while now.]
[I’ve been a fan for a long ti too, feeling shy.]
[...]
In the live comnts, the netizens were joking and arguing playfully. anwhile, at the scene, An Yan continued to carefully guide Lin Ling. "This location requires the dotting technique, starting from the Li position, then moving to the Kan position..."
Lin Ling: "???"
"Miss, I don’t understand this. Why don’t you do it?"
Lin Ling forcibly ignored the gaze of Ninth Master behind him!
Milliters and degrees, he understood, but what were Li and Kan positions? He really didn’t know. He felt like Ninth Master was looking at him as if he were trash! A chill ran down his spine!
Mo Shiyan, in a dazed state, watched An Yan holding the sewing needle with an eye at its tip, about to insert it into his body.
He was resistant internally, but at this mont, although conscious, his mind wasn’t fully clear. After seeing Anan and ng Rui regain their energy, he truly didn’t want to endure another second of discomfort. So, he forced himself not to mind, not to care that it was a sewing needle, as long as it could alleviate his pain.
An Yan inserted the needle into his acupoint.
That hazy, dizzy feeling slowly retreated with the acupuncture, like silk being drawn.
His mind gradually beca clearer.
"Thank you."
Although it was a sewing needle, it indeed made him feel much better!
Then he rembered what An Yan had ntioned during their earlier conversation about an ailnt he had and subconsciously asked, "Miss An Yan, you said earlier that I had accumulated frustrations in my mind..."
"That? Let your personal doctor treat it. I’m afraid if I cure you, you’ll accuse again of ’taking credit for healing where there is no disease!’"
Mo Shiyan’s expression stiffened slightly, and an inscrutable shadow flickered in his eyes.
Outside the cara fra, Li Tianyao’s lips curled up slightly.
The little girl was still as much of a grudge-holder as ever! Good!
As they spoke, An Yan walked out of the fra and obediently ca to his side, sitting down.
It was only then that Mo Shiyan noticed Li Tianyao’s presence. His heart skipped a beat, and he discreetly looked away.
The staff watched, dumbfounded, as An Yan sat down, looking as if she had finished her work and was ready to call it a day. After hesitating for a few seconds, one of them spoke up, "Miss An Yan, there are still two guests who are unconscious."
An Yan shook her head. "I can’t treat those two."
"Why? They were in the cave for the sa amount of ti as Miss Jiang Xiaoze and Teacher Abei."
"I’m afraid if I save them, they might turn around and bite ."
"This..." The staff mber turned to look at the director.
The director stood on the side opposite Li Tianyao. He had completely lost his previous confident, boss-like deanor and was now bowing cautiously, terrified of making any wrong move that might upset Ninth Master again.
Catching the staff mber’s gaze, the director looked at Li Tianyao and said softly, "Sir, we have to save these two. The show is still live."
Li Tianyao’s voice was indifferent. "Do I know dicine?"
The director: "..."
The director quickly turned and bowed to An Yan. "Miss An Yan, could you please save these two guests?"
Ninth Master’s personal physician, Lin Ling, was helpless in the face of everyone’s condition, yet An Yan had easily revived the others. This alone was enough to prove her capability. Judging by the current situation, he was certain that if An Yan didn’t intervene, these two were dood, no matter where they were taken. If too much ti passed, their lives might not be spared. Especially Fu Xiao, who looked like he could et King Yama at any mont.
An Yan stood up, walked into the cara fra, and said, "It’s not that I don’t want to save them. They wanted to put in a life-threatening situation. I’m simply not keen on saving people who want to harm !"
The live comnts erupted.
Bai Zhi’s and Fu Xiao’s fans were frantically flooding the screen:
[???]
[Explain yourself! How did Zhizhi harm you?]
[Our adorable Xiao braved the rain last night to tell you to take shelter in the cave! Don’t you have any gratitude?]
[I used to think this woman wasn’t bad, but now, haha!]
[...]
The director and the on-site staff were also confused.
"What do you an by that?" the director asked An Yan, puzzled.
He really didn’t know when Fu Xiao and Bai Zhi had tried to put An Yan’s life at risk. But since the question had been raised, there had to be an answer. After all, so many people were watching.
An Yan said, "You all know about the small green snake in my tent last night, right?"
The director nodded. "Yes."
An Yan pointed at Jiang Xiaoze. "She put it there!"
Jiang Xiaoze: "???"
All eyes, including the caras, turned to her.
Jiang Xiaoze panicked. "No, no, it wasn’t ."
"It wasn’t you? Miss Jiang, let remind you. When you put the snake in my tent yesterday, did you happen to encounter a squirrel?"
"My apologies, but that squirrel was mine, and at the ti, it was wearing a cara."
Jiang Xiaoze: "???"
She *had* co face to face with that squirrel last night! Realizing she could no longer deny it, Jiang Xiaoze simply admitted, "Yes, I did it. But I just wanted to scare you."
"Who told you to deliberately tamper with my scar removal dicine? Do you know how many insects attacked on the way here because you ddled with my mosquito repellent?"
As Jiang Xiaoze spoke, she rolled up her sleeves, revealing her arm. It was covered in dense, red bumps.
A gasp went through the onlookers. A staff mber with trypophobia (fear of closely packed patterns) instinctively turned away, unable to look directly.
Jiang Xiaoze started crying aggrievedly. "Why is it okay for you to harm , but I can’t even scare you a little!"
"I admit you just saved , and I’m grateful. But I’m soone who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and grudges. You hard , so I had to retaliate!"
Jiang Xiaoze lifted her chin, her expression clearly saying, ’Well, things have co to this, do what you want.’
An Yan frowned. "You say I tampered with your mosquito repellent. Do you have any evidence?"
"No. But I know it was you!"
"It wasn’t !" An Yan stated. "The mosquito repellent you threw into our tent is right here. We can have the program’s accompanying doctor test it to see if it contains any other ingredients!"
Seeing how calm An Yan was, Jiang Xiaoze felt a flicker of unease. "Then maybe you tampered with it and then removed whatever you added?"
"You don’t need to worry about that. Even if sothing was removed, a scent would remain!" An Yan said, handing the packet of mosquito repellent to a staff mber.
Soon, the results were out.
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