Chapter 1043
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Huo Yao was wearing a khaki sweater with a pair of jeans. Her sleeves were rolled up, revealing the white cuffs of her shirt. She looked like a college student.
Even though Old Mr. Wang knew from Li Fang and Fang Chen that Huo Yao was a college student, he could not believe it when he saw her in person.
She was way too young!
Even his granddaughter was older than her.
Huo Yao calmly nodded at Old Mr. Wang before she greeted Li Fang. "Hello, Old Mr. Li."
Huo Yao's features were exquisite to begin with, and she appeared as calm and composed as she had been the first time Huo Yao had met her. Li Fang smiled and greeted Huo Yao before he pointed at Old Mr. Wang. "This is Old Mr. Wang. He is also the President of the Apothecaries' Association."
"Nice to meet you, Old Mr. Wang." Huo Yao was polite and neither servile nor overbearing. Her attitude did not change even when she heard that he was the president of the Apothecaries' Association.
She behaved as though she was just an ordinary old man.
Old Mr. Wang was slightly surprised. He had met all kinds of people in his life. Most of them would either revere him or try to fawn over him when they heard his identity. There were only a handful of people who were as calm as Old Mr. Wang.
Li Fang coughed and interrupted Old Mr. Wang's observation. "Let's talk inside."
After saying that, he led the group inside.
Old Mr. Wang sighed. He stood by the side and waited for Huo Yao to enter before he followed behind slowly. He would look up at Huo Yao from time to time.
Did this girl really refine Old Mr. Li's medicine?
The group of them entered the living room and sat down.
Huo Yao did not beat around the bush. Instead, she checked Li Fang's pulse.
His condition was just as she expected. The active virus had been brought under control by the medicine. Huo Yao withdrew her hand and took out a parchment scroll from her bag.
Inside was her needle and thread.
Old Mr. Wang was holding a teacup. Even though he was drinking tea, his attention was on Huo Yao. He was stunned when he saw the thin golden thread she took out.
Huo Yao did not pay attention to Old Mr. Wang's expression. She disinfected the thread and needle before letting Old Mr. Li lie down on the couch. She wrapped the thread around her finger and looked at Old Mr. Li. "I'm going to perform acupuncture on you now. It might be painful."
Elder Li unbuttoned his shirt. "It's fine. I can take it."
Huo Yao glanced at him. She gently pressed a few of his acupuncture points with her fingers before using her silver needles to seal the major acupuncture points. The golden thread wrapped around her fingers looked as thin and soft as a strand of hair, but it easily pierced through his skin in the next second.
As his fingertips moved on the skin, the golden thread entered the blood vessels bit by bit, and then to the meridians near the heart, forcing the toxins that had been separated with the drug control to the shoulder.
Huo Yao was very skilled. When the golden thread entered the heart, it barely trembled or paused. Moreover, the arteries and veins near the heart were intersecting. If she applied too much force, the golden thread would break easily. If she applied too little force, the needle would not be able to be inserted properly.
Elder Wang, who was well-versed in the art of acupuncture, was shocked to see this scene.
He had never seen such a strange acupuncture technique.
In ancient times, there was indeed a method to insert the golden thread into the body. However, it was said that it was extremely difficult and had almost been lost for a long time. Therefore, most of the methods that were passed down were the ordinary acupuncture points with silver needles.
Elder Wang wasn't sure if this was the lost Golden Thread Body Acupuncture Technique, but judging from the young lady's skill, it was something he couldn't compare to.
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