Rebirth of a Village Girl novel Chapter 569

Chapter 569: 150: Insane Slapping! _1

Thinking about Ni Yang’s impending prison sentence, Ji Rou’s heart was filled with exhilaration.

Mr. Abner’s face immediately turned pale. His legs buckled, and he looked like he was about to collapse on the ground. Just then, a fair hand grabbed his wrist. “There’s nothing to worry about. From a medical perspective, your wife is merely in a state of apparent death.”

Her voice was soft and bland, but it was having a calming effect on him. The temperature of Mr. Abner’s body finally began to rise slowly.

“Apparent death? Impossible! My wife is clearly dead!” Ji Rou argued. “Mr. Abner, don’t listen to her absurdities!”

Ni Yang glanced at Ji Rou and smirked. “It appears that you desperately want your wife to die.”

On hearing those words, Mr. Abner slightly furrowed his brow, his eyes full of displeasure as he looked at Ji Rou.

Ji Rou also quickly realized her mistake and immediately corrected herself. “Mr. Abner, I didn’t mean that. I’m just overly worried and anxious.”

She was clearly dead. Could Ni Yang bring somebody back to life?

Ji Rou bit her lip, anxious to see how Ni Yang would handle this situation.

Mr. Abner’s face had finally eased a little.

Ni Yang turned to Wang Yili and Wang Yizhong. “Do you have the acupuncture kits?”

“Yes,” they both nodded.

“It is said in the ‘Qian Jin Fang’ that each acupuncture point has its implications. Let’s start acupuncture on your wife now. Lord Wang, you are in charge of the Tianshu Acupoint and above. It should be three finger widths in. Lord Wang the second, you’re responsible for the points below the Tianshu Acupoint. The Xuehai acupunctures point should be three finger widths down.”

The ancient people had named each of the meridian points on the human body for a reason. Acupuncture had been passed down for thousands of years.

As long as the needle is inserted correctly, and the meridians are unblocked, the illness should be half cured.

Hearing this, Wang Yili and Wang Yizhong proceeded with the acupuncture without any hesitation.

If Ni Yang said that Georgia was not dead, then there must be a reason for it.

The western doctors stood there, their faces filled with astonishment.

Although they frequently perform surgeries in western medicine, they really hadn’t seen acupuncture before.

Could this really work?

A few of them started to whisper amongst themselves.

Ni Yang didn’t care about them. She inserted the last silver needle into Georgia’s Baihui Acupoint.

She was wearing a white long-sleeved cheongsam. Her pure black border complemented her radiant black hair perfectly. Her slender wrist, as delicate as white lotus root, fell from the sleeve. Her slender fingertips rotated the silver needle slowly.

She appeared focused and serious.