Alright! Now that she's fainted, it saves her the trouble of doing anything else.
Su Pan'er stepped back, hands spread wide, and put away the silver needle, "I didn't even touch him, why is he not reacting? Could it be that he's already cured?"
Everyone rushed forward to check and immediately began shouting, "Yes, yes, he's cured! See, Old Uncle Hu isn't convulsing anymore! Could he really be cured?"
"No, something's wrong! Uncle Hu seems to have fainted, not healed. What can we do now?"
Some people recognized the problem and started shouting.
Su Pan'er retreated in horror, "I, I didn't touch him a moment ago! You all saw it with your own eyes."
In her heart, however, she found it extremely amusing. Everything had worked out just as she planned.
