Chu Luo quickly inserted the silver needle in her hand. At the same time, she placed her palm on his lung and quickly pushed it upwards.
At this moment, it was as if time had frozen. Everyone's hearts tightened.
Chu Luo's palm quickly reached the boy's throat and she applied more force.
In the next second, she moved to the side and the boy spat out a ball of mud, followed by a large ball of water.
Soon, the boy started coughing.
"Done! Done!"
"Hu…"
Everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
Chu Luo took off the silver needle that was inserted into the boy's acupoint and said with her back facing everyone, "Who will carry this student back to the dormitory?"
A tall boy walked out and said, "I'll do it."
