Huo Yao had not used this technique in a long time, but her motions remained deft. Her eyes gleamed as she felt a sliver of excitement run through her.
Min Yu was no longer in as much pain. However, the more he looked at Huo Yao, the weirder he felt.
She made him feel as though he was a laboratory rat laying there for her to experiment upon.
"Friend, why do I feel like you're practicing on me?" Min Yu narrowed his eyes.
Huo Yao's needle hovered in mid-air. She raised her head and glanced at Min Yu before she replied without batting an eye. "You are overthinking it."
She veered her eyes away from his face and resumed her task. Two seconds later, she pressed the acupuncture point gently and removed the needle effortlessly.
Huo Yao finally removed the last silver needle 30 minutes later. She covered Min Yu with the blanket before she slumped into a chair.
