With Nangong Nuannuan's quick hands, four silver needles were pierced into Pingting's brain at nearly the same time.
After the few needles were inserted, Wu Pingting's neck and face instantly flushed, and the veins on her forehead bulged.
Everyone's gaze was solemn and nervous as Nangong Nuannuan carried out the treatment.
Nangong Nuannuan reached out and gently turned the silver needles. Wu Pingting, who was nestled in Wu Zongyang's arms, bellowed as Nuannuan did this. It sounded like there was some phlegm congesting Wu Pingting's chest that she could not seem to spit out.
As the silver needles in Nangong Nuannuan's hands turned, the bellows from Wu Pingting grew increasingly more pronounced, and her face grew redder. At some point, her face had almost turned from red to purple, and her entire body went stiff.
