Back For My Daughter

After giving an answer to Dr Lang which was enough to let him think that he was able to CONTROL his body so well, Ye Qian walked past him as he picked up the final, silver needle and placed it right in front of the centre of Mr Wang's eyebrows.

One had to know that although Ye Qian had acted as if he had died, due to the poison, he had carefully thought of this since it would require some time for all the poison in Mr Wang's body to accumulate in one position so that he could finally remove it.

Of course, by the time all this matter was sorted out, the required time had passed for him to do the final thing.

Ye Qian placed the final silver needle while also giving it a small flick with his index finger after it was in Mr Wang's skin.

Dr Lang was confused seeing Ye Qian flick his finger at the head of the needle because, with the acupuncture techniques that he had seen so far, he had never heard of any way where the practitioner would flick their finger at the blunt end of the needle.

After Ye Qian flicked his finger as if a chain reaction had happened as all the needle heads were interconnected with some kind of invisible needle, all of their heads started to vibrate while making a humming sound like a bee's wings.

If it was normal then the people would not have been able to notice the tinies vibrations at the end of the heads of the needles, but they had clearly heard the humming sound which came from all of the needles making them not daring to believe what they were seeing with their eyes was true or not.

They had clearly seen that other than him just pressing the needles onto Mr Wang's skin, Ye Qian had definitely not done anything, but somehow, all of these needles had started to vibrate.

If they had not seen it with their own eyes then they might have been terrified into thinking that this was something ghost.

But they didn't know that right after Ye Qian flicked his finger, a wisp of Spiritual Qi had travelled from the tip of his finger, this time, the wisp of Spiritual Qi contained a high concentration of Spiritual Qi when compared to that when he was using while he was placing the silver needles.

Right after the wisp of Spiritual Qi transferred from the finger to the needle head, the tip which was within Mr Wang's skin released all of that Spiritual Qi.

But unlike diffusing like colour in the water, the Spiritual Qi didn't merely disperse in Mr Wang's body to nourish his body and organs, but in fact, spread like roots through the soil.

If one would see what was really happening under Mr Wang's skin, then they might be shocked to notice that all the Spiritual Qi that Ye Qian had flicked with his finger travelled like roots of a plant spreading throughout Mr Wang's body, but he thing worth to be noted was the fact that the root ends looked as if they had touched the other silver needle tips that were present all over Mr Wang's body.

As soon as the Spiritual Qi touched the tip of all the needles, it made them vibrate as if in sync.

The reason for Ye Qian to do this was to stimulate all the needles and make all the blood vessels to get activated once again that were affected by the poison and also remove the minuscule that might have still left.

If one were to explain this scientifically, then this method didn't look any different from the Ultrasonic cleaning method which was used to remove the tiny amount of poison that might have been stuck after him directing all the poison to a single point of Mr Wang's skin.

Right now, if one were to look at Mr Wang's neck, then they would find that his neck seemed to have turned black in colour while all of his other skin was normal.

This was also the area where all the poison was currently directed to.

Of course, after doing this, Ye Qian took another silver needle from the wooden box and held it to his finger like he was holding a scalpel.

What the others were not able to see was that as soon as Ye Qian brought the tip of the needle to Mr Wang's neck, it seemed to have morphed into a different thing as a blade-like thing appeared on its tip.

This blade was made of golden light which was similar to how Ye Qian had used his Spiritual Qi to form a small dagger and then decreased its size as he was removing the Gu from Yuan Meng's body.

As the tip of the blade touched the skin, a black-coloured liquid oozed out from the laceration that Ye Qian had just made with the needle.

Of course, completely aware of what it was, Ye Qian was careful to not let even a speck of it drop somewhere and carefully directed the poison with his Spiritual Energy into a small container that he held.

No one was able to see what was clearly happening as the black blood didn't drip down Mr Wang's kin but in fact directly flowed into the small plate that Ye Qian had kept under Mr Wang's neck.

After about 5 minutes as almost just 20 percent of blackness seemed to have left in Mr Wang's neck, the seemingly paralyzed middle-aged man let out a groan as if he was waking up after a really long slumber.

"ARGHHHH!"

Wang Jin was looking at all this that was happening with his eyes with great attention, upon hearing his father's groan, his eyes shook as a shine appeared in them.

It was as if he had finally regained something that he was on the verge of loosing forever.

"I can't pay Mr Ye help in any way."

He muttered while he felt a hand on his shoulder as if agreeing with his words.

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