chapter 117 Huanyang acupuncture

At this time, Mr. Zhao no longer hesitated, picked up a silver needle, and pierced Mrs. Zhou's Tianshu point, followed by a gushing spring, among the people... Xu Dong watched quietly and frowned. Mr. Zhao moved very quickly and finished the twelve needles very quickly. "Look! Master's face looks pretty." Suddenly, someone exclaimed. I saw that Mrs. Zhou, who was originally pale on the hospital bed, seemed to be getting better. His breathing gradually became stronger, his thick eyelashes...