He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to feel a force coming from the golden needle to his thigh.
Soon, the pain took over his mind. Yang Lai put down the document and gritted his teeth to endure the pain.
Meng Fu had already inserted the seventh Golden Needle.
Yang Jiu and yang liufang both felt that something was wrong. They both looked up at Meng Fu.
Meng Fu picked up another golden needle. Her eyelashes were lowered, so no one could see her eyes. Her face was no longer as relaxed as usual, and it was so white that it was almost transparent. Her slender fingers held the Golden needle and quickly inserted it again.
All 32 golden needles were inserted into yang Lai's legs.
"President yang, how is it?" Dr. Qin quickly asked yang Lai.
After the initial pain, yang Lai's leg was now numb from the pain. It wasn't as sore as before, and yang Lai was very surprised."Ah Fu, do you really know acupuncture? I feel like my legs are a little lighter."
