Chapter 73: Warming Up

From the look in An Zhiyuan's eyes, she saw a face so pale and exhausted with cold, "He... is... alright now." Her teeth chattered as she mumbled, her whole body's muscles aching from being stiff and tense.

An Zhiyuan nodded, holding a cup of brown sugar water, which he thrust into her trembling hands. She almost spilled it, and he sighed, took the cup, and brought it to her lips, "Drink!" This girl possessed a miraculous strength; she had once again performed a miracle before him. He had watched the silver needles being inserted into the body, then seen her concentrate as she twisted a silver needle, and then the previously dying Wang Han, with eyes closed, gradually began to breathe more smoothly, his breath became even, and his face started regaining some color.

After he fed her a cup of brown sugar water, he glanced at her and went out to call for others.