A Big Shot's Woman Is Wild and Fierce

Chapter 430: Magical Acupuncture Technique, Identity

Wen Xin smile disappeared, suddenly realizing something. She looked at Du Luqing. “You’re Zhuge Jingming’s direct disciple, aren’t you? You don’t know acupuncture?”

“I do, but I can’t solve this problem! He’s already partially paralyzed. I’m afraid that if I use more needles, he’ll become completely paralyzed.”

Du Luqing felt somewhat helpless. He indeed knew acupuncture, but he couldn’t do it at such a high level. The efforts of those old professors were all in vain.

Wen Xin stood up from behind Mu Chengxu, looking at the research student who had already been turned into a hedgehog. She raised her eyebrows slightly.

“Have those old professors collect their needles.”

Wen Xin watched as the irrelevant acupuncture needles were taken away. She felt that even if they continued until tomorrow, they wouldn’t solve the problem.

Seeing Wen Xin preparing to save the person, Du Luqing hurriedly walked to the group of professors who were wiping away their sweat and gently spoke, “Professors, I have invited an expert in this field to come and take a look at Qi, the student.”

Hearing Du Luqing’s words, the old experts all raised their heads and looked around, finally fixing their gaze on Wen Xin. They were dazzled by her beautiful eyes.

But this wasn’t the Art Academy selecting pretty girls. What was the point of bringing a vase here?

“Are you referring to that little girl or the man next to her? Both of them indeed look good, but this isn’t the Art Department; it’s the Medical School!”

An old professor looked at the two exceptionally eye-catching people standing at the side and asked impatiently.

“It’s that girl. She’s very good at acupuncture!” Du Lu Qing looked at Wen Xin with admiration in his eyes. Although he had never seen Wen Xin perform acupuncture with his own eyes, he had a rough understanding of it from Zhuge Jingming’s description.

In addition, he was also aware of the grudge between Wen Xin and Sun Miao. Sun Miao’s arm was still unable to move freely, and it was all caused by Wen Xin’s acupuncture.

“Isn’t this nonsense?” One of the old professors, who was around 50 years old, spoke up. He did not believe that a young girl could have such good medical skills.

“Yeah, Traditional Chinese Medicine is profound and extensive. Why bring a little girl here? If you have that time, you might as well invite your master over!”

Several professors completely doubted Wen Xin’s medical skills, feeling that the girl in front of them was too young to have any insights into acupuncture.

Du Luqing knew that the professors were all very conceited individuals. He also didn’t want his words to have any negative impact on them.

He could only tactfully suggest, “How about letting her try? Maybe she can do

Seeing Du Luqing’s insistence, the group of old professors were helpless. They reluctantly retrieved all the acupuncture needles from Qi. With a cold snort, they said, “I want to see what a little girl can do!”

A few old professors gave up their seats. Wen Xin took out two silver needles from the backpack carried by Mu Chengxu. She walked forward calmly and, with a glance at Qi’s facial expression, she already had a rough idea of the problem.

Tearing open the packaging of the acupuncture needles, Wen Xin held them with her slender fingers and skillfully inserted them into the acupoints.

Watching Wen Xin’s needling technique, the professors behind couldn’t help but gasp. Those were fatal points! How could this girl be so bold? If she made the slightest mistake, it would cost a life!

While they were still gasping in amazement, the other needle in Wen Xin’s hand punctured another vital acupoint of her classmate.

“Nonsense! Are you trying to take a life?”

One of the professors couldn’t contain himself any longer. He had practiced medicine for so many years and had only seen one person use such a needle technique, but that person truly had unparalleled medical skills.

For such a young girl to dare to emulate that person was beyond audacious.

“Professor Feng, calm down…”

Du Luqing naturally knew how dangerous Wen Xin’s needling technique was. He dared not even breathe heavily.

Completely unaffected by their gaze and questioning voices, Wen Xin’s movements continued smoothly. Her second needle insertion wasn’t as decisive as the first; instead, she gently inserted the acupuncture needle into Qi’s acupoint.

When the needle was halfway in, Wen Xin suddenly withdrew both needles simultaneously, her movements swift. To the onlookers, only a blur remained.

“Move a bit. See if there’s anything wrong.”

Completely disregarding the surrounding gazes and questions, Wen Xin lifted her hand and gently tapped Qi’s shoulder, then reminded him to stand up and move around.

As Wen Xin’s words fell, Qi gradually realized. He slowly stood up, moved his muscles, and, to his surprise, found that there was nothing wrong with his body at all.

“I’m okay? I’m really okay!”

Once he confirmed that he had returned to normal, Student Qi was extremely excited. He immediately performed a set of Monkey Boxing.

Mu Chengxi, who was watching from the side, saw Student Qi’s dangerous actions. He walked to Wen Xin’s side and pulled her into his arms, pretending to bring her to a safe place.

Seeing Qi move so naturally, the old professors looked at Wen Xin in astonishment.

The group of people who had looked down on Wen Xin before now admired her with their eyes.

“Young lady, your needle technique is truly remarkable. Are you interested in joining our Medical School?”

“Young lady, our Traditional Chinese Medicine department is very powerful. If you come to our department, we can exempt you from exams. We guarantee to prioritize your training!”

The professors looked at Wen Xin with admiration. Her acupuncture skills were truly impressive; they had never seen such acupuncture techniques before.

“Alright, that’s enough! The young lady’s acupuncture skills surpass yours.

What you can’t do, she can. What can you teach her?”

Several old professors began arguing because of Wen Xin’s medical skills. Some believed that they were not worthy of being Wen Xin’s teachers. Who had ever heard of a student being more talented than the teacher?

“Indeed… heroes emerge from the young! Little girl, who is your master? I can see that your needle technique resembles that of the old monster’s style. It can also be said that your acupuncture has surpassed that of the old monster…”

An elderly man in his eighties, among the professors, walked out from the crowd and approached Wen Xin, inquiring about her master.

Upon hearing the old man mention her master’s nickname, Wen Xin smiled gently and replied in a soft and serene tone, “Thank you for the praise, sir. My medical skills can never match those of Old Master Huangfu…”

“It’s really you! When I went to him for apprenticeship years ago, there was a six or seven-year-old girl by his side. I didn’t expect that in the blink of an eye, you’ve grown so much! You have a future…. a bright future!”