"Teacher, thank you for your guidance, I understand now,"
Under Chen Feng's instruction, Wan Qiyao quickly performed the Eighteen Needles of Da Zhou correctly, surprising even Chen Feng himself. He hadn't expected Wan Qiyao to have such a high aptitude for medical techniques, which seemed to be inherited from their Family of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
"Wan Qiyao, I've told you, I'm not your teacher. Some things you either understand or you don't. If you want to learn the Five Dragon Gold Needle Acupuncture Technique, you can find me anytime," Chen Feng said with a smile.
"My grandfather once said, 'A day as your teacher is a lifetime as your teacher.' You taught me acupuncture, and I cannot be ungrateful. Otherwise, my grandfather would definitely scold me to death," Wan Qiyao said earnestly.
"Hehe, suit yourself. I just don't want the art of acupuncture I possess to be lost," Chen Feng replied with a smile.
