Chapter 451 Central Hospital

Mr. Gu's hands moved swiftly, as he knew the human body's acupoints like the back of his hand. Watching Mr. Gu insert needles was like watching a dance, exceptionally smooth.

With the last silver needle in place, Mr. Gu let out a long sigh of relief, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, "Getting old, a few needles tire me out."

Li Qiang could see clearly that Mr. Gu's technique was quite unique; the depth of each needle varied, and along with the manipulation techniques of twirling, lifting, and pressing, such a sequence was a considerable drain on physical strength.

The eyes of the people around them grew excited with Mr. Gu's movements.

After Mr. Gu wiped away his sweat, Li Qiang handed him a glass of water. Once the old man gulped it down, he eagerly stared at Wang Yong, "How do you feel?"

Wang Yong tried to move his body, "As for the upper half, it's quite noticeable. My spine is a bit numb now, and the needle in my waist is particularly itchy."