"No need." Ying Zijin picked up the golden needle again, "It’s not a major surgery, and there’s no need to cut open the body."
Sinai nodded, then sat down on one side, watching her treatment attentively.
This time, Ying Zijin’s speed in applying the needles was not fast, actually quite slow.
When she placed the third needle, her fingers were trembling slightly.
Ying Zijin closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, steadied her mind, and continued applying the needles.
This time her speed increased.
After that, it was almost difficult for Sinai to catch the movement of the girl’s hands.
The needles went up and down, creating almost a trail of afterimages.
Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles!
Through acupuncture, it unblocks the patient’s meridians, improves blood circulation, awakens nerves, and thereby regulates brain functions.
As long as the practitioner of this formation’s Ancient Medicine is highly skilled, there will be absolutely no side effects.
This is an effect that no drug can achieve.
An hour later, Ying Zijin pulled out the last golden needle.
Sinai’s attention was focused on the instrument beside her, and she suddenly got up.
She clearly saw that the curve on the electroencephalogram began significantly fluctuating, then gradually stabilized.
The principle of the electroencephalogram is the same as that of the electrocardiogram, except that it tests brain waves.
Previously, the curve on this electroencephalogram would occasionally have a little fluctuation, usually just a straight line.
This proved that Su Wen’s consciousness had been restored.
Sinai stood in place, stunned, unable to react for a moment, her eyes turning red.
She hadn’t held much hope, but she didn’t expect the effect to be so rapid.
Ying Zijin put away all the golden and silver needles, took off her medical gloves, and stood up.
As she was about to leave the side of the ice bed, a strong force suddenly came from her hand.
Ying Zijin’s footsteps paused, she turned around, her body stiffening for the first time.
She was being held by a hand so pale its skin was almost transparent.
It was Su Wen.
The woman was still lying on the bed, her eyes tightly closed, not yet awake.
But she already had a number of bodily reactions, her other hand also lifted, as if trying to grab something.
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