"Girl, do you know why I had you come over to watch?" After inserting all one hundred and eight silver needles into Gu Qingheng's body, Dao Xuzi finally looked at Yang Ruxin with a smug expression.
"To show off your advanced needling technique." Yang Ruxin's face, however, was filled with heartache for the pain Gu Qingheng was enduring.
"Do you want to learn?" Dao Xuzi laughed, "I know you also possess medical skills, but you don't know these, do you?"
"Are you some sort of charlatan?" Yang Ruxin frowned at Dao Xuzi, "You can see all that?"
"I can also tell that you've treated his eyes before," Dao Xuzi looked at Gu Qingheng, "but a young girl like you suddenly possessing such formidable medical skills is abnormal, almost monstrous. Aren't you afraid people will become suspicious? But with me as your master, no matter how impressive your medical skills are, there won't be any problems..."