Qiao Yin sat in front of someone's tombstone, her legs tied with ropes, and a sharp knife hanging above her head.
This situation was as bizarre as anything could be, but she was undistracted. Picking up a needle, she sterilized it and skillfully inserted it into the young kidnapper's head.
She silently apologized to her mother in her heart, for she had once sworn not to treat strangers at her mother's grave.
When she used to practice acupuncture, she would use herself for practice, or stick the needles into her grandmother, her uncle, or some small animals.
She could have made a zoo with all the animals she had helped, but she never treated humans.
Because it was when her mother had been treating a patient that she was brutally murdered by that patient.
This event had caused a huge trauma for her in her early years and there was a time when she couldn't stand the sight of blood.
It was her grandmother who cared for her and slowly treated this problem for her.
