Wen Xin quickly stepped out from the corner. She hadn't acted immediately because she didn't want to rush in and possibly make things worse, but now she couldn't wait any longer.
She walked over to the child, took him from the woman's arms, and laid him on a nearby table. She swiftly unwrapped his blanket to help him breathe easier.
With no hesitation, Wen Xin took out several medical silver needles she carried with her.
Holding the twitching child steady with one hand, she quickly unwrapped the needles with her mouth and expertly inserted six of them into the child's body.
Instantly, the child's complexion changed from blue to pale, his breathing slowed down, and the convulsions gradually stopped.
Counting the seconds, about thirty later, Wen Xin removed the needles and tossed them into a nearby trash can.
As she turned around, the child burst into tears.
