With a focused expression, Mabel Hodge flipped her right hand, and the first silver needle steadily stabbed into the old man's acupoint in the forehead!
Faint blue light shimmered on the silver needle!
"My God, Miss Hodge's acupuncture skills are amazing, the needles even shimmer with light when she uses them!"
"As expected from the little miracle doctor, it's truly a fairy hand skill!"
The audience was amazed one after another.
Upon seeing this, Lionel Yeager's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Are these the 'Qingnang Magic Needles'?!"
"Oh?"
Malcolm Hodge raised his head to look at Lionel Yeager and asked curiously, "Little brother, do you know the 'Qingnang Magic Needles' as well?"
Mabel Hodge snorted dismissively, "Grandfather, the 'Qingnang Magic Needles' are your signature technique, and many people in Kyoto know about it.
It's not surprising that this kid knows about it."
