Ah, the team doctor is actually a light elf!

The silver needle moved on its own!

This scene is like a flood that has opened, violently impacting everyone's worldview.

The leaders and coaches who were outside looking through the glass couldn't help but get closer to the glass, wanting to take a closer look.

Some leaders remembered the image, and some even leaned directly on the glass, wishing they could put their faces against the glass.

Everyone's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

But soon, their sight was blocked by the team doctors who surrounded them.

People who saw it clearly at close range couldn't believe it.

Zhang Yucheng pointed at the slightly trembling silver needle and said, "Here, what's going on?"

Lu Qingyin said calmly: "We'll talk about it after it's over. Just keep quiet."

She was still small, and her face was even more childish than when she first came, but at this moment, her words were extremely shocking, and the whole room became quieter.

It was so quiet that you could even hear the buzzing sound of the silver needle shaking.

Although they couldn't ask, the people surrounding the hospital bed couldn't help but take a step closer, trying to find a better viewing position.

The eyes that were originally supervising, scrutinizing, and questioning were now replaced by full of surprise and curiosity.

Outside the door, the leaders and coaches whose sight was completely blocked had surprise on their faces.

"Why are you so close? It's not like you can't see clearly. How can we see?"

"How on earth does that needle move?"

"How do we know this? Everyone who knows medicine has gone inside. But wasn't this little girl famous in our base because of her massage techniques? I heard that her grandfather is an old Chinese medicine doctor."

"How many good things have been lost!"

The people outside the door were blocked from seeing what was going on inside, so they could only wait outside anxiously.

Among all the people, the only one who was not anxious was Lu Qingyin.

The spells learned by the level 2 elf and the use of the power of light are as simple as eating and drinking for her, a dawn elf who has already reached level 5.

Gao Muhan was lying flat on the bed. He couldn't see the condition of his feet. He could only see everyone around him with expressions of wonder and curiosity, and they all gathered around him tightly.

I just felt like I couldn't help but slow down my breathing, and I felt a little nervous.

She focused all her attention on feeling her injured ankle.

I felt nothing at first, then started to feel a slight itching.

The ankle joint was like being put into a basin of warm water, with a stream of hot air slowly soaking into the bones and flesh gently and domineeringly.

The warmth made her ankles very comfortable.

Yinyin asked: "Sister Muhan, how do you feel now?"

She was actually a little curious. In Caesar's Continent, when the light elves cast spells, they would directly use enough light power to cure the problem in one breath.

I have never used it so slowly and little by little. The specific feelings should be a little different from before.

After Gao Muhan heard her question, he closed his eyes and carefully felt the warmth on his feet.

He couldn't help showing a comfortable expression on his face.

The team doctors who came to supervise looked at her expectantly, but they saw her closing her eyes and looking anxious on her face.

You can tell me what it feels like!

After a while, Gao Muhan slowly opened his eyes, with an obviously happy smile on his face.

Her voice was low, and her eyes returned to their usual gentleness, as if she was afraid of disturbing the still-trembling needle.

"It feels different from when I was pinched or slapped before. It's even completely different."

"It was like a sudden gust of cool breeze blowing in on a hot summer day, making people feel refreshed and wishing their pores would open."

"This time it was like the entire ankle was slowly soaked in a hot spring, and the injured area was slowly wrapped in the warm spring water."

As he spoke, his face was also full of comfort, his body stretched, he completely relaxed, and he slowly gave himself over to the bed underneath him.

"By the way, the warm current seems to be flowing in from five places, just like the spring of a hot spring. It's warm, slightly hot, but not burning at all."

"So warm and comfortable."

As she spoke, her voice became softer and softer, and her eyelids became heavier and heavier.

He actually lay on the bed and fell asleep slowly.

More than forty seconds passed, and Xiao Pangdun was having a great time, but Lu Qingyin was ready to stop.

But she couldn't use up the light element now. She had already calculated it and divided it into seven treatments, one day apart each time, taking a total of fourteen days.

She is actually only at level 1 now, which is not enough for level 2 spells. The extended timeline is mainly to accumulate more power of light and try to make up for this gap.

And it healed so quickly that she couldn't explain it. If the power of light was insufficient in the future and she couldn't heal the same injury in one day, the secret would be exposed.

As Lu Qingyin stopped the supply of light power, Xiao Pangdun dismissed his younger brothers.

As if he was satisfied with his play, he flew back to her hand, rubbed her fingertips intimately, then wrapped his fingers around hers and hung on them quietly.

The trembling of the silver needle finally stopped.

"It shook for forty-five seconds in total!"

Someone immediately announced the time.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Lu Qingyin.

Lu Qingyin did not look at them, but turned to cover Sister Muhan with a quilt, and then turned to everyone: "Shh! Keep your voice down, let's go out and talk."

Turn off all the originally bright headlights, leaving only a small light in the corner.

Lu Qingyin closed the door of the medical room, turned around, and found that she was surrounded by layers of eyes, with dozens of pairs of eyes looking at her.

Coach Gao Muhan was the most excited: "How is it? Is it successful? Can you really recover in ten days?"

Yinyin nodded and gave him an affirmative answer: "There will definitely be no problem in the competition and it will not affect Sister Muhan's performance."

A smile full of surprise and satisfaction instantly appeared on the coach's face.

He just saw what was going on inside, and Mu Han understood that he obviously cried all night yesterday, and it must feel good to be able to really laugh out loud today.

When he heard Lu Qingyin say this again, he felt a lot more at ease.

"Thank you so much, team doctor Lu. We, Mu Han, will leave it to you later."

He said as he came up to shake hands.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

Seeing that the two of them were talking further and further apart, the leader of the medical department really wanted to settle the matter directly. He coughed three times and brought his attention back to himself.

His face was serious, but his tone was much gentler than before.

"Xiaolu, what's your acupuncture technique?"

Lu Qingyin replied directly: "The nine-turn trembling needle can use nine needles at a time. Each needle will tremble for up to ninety-nine and eighty-one seconds. For different patients, each turn has different effects."

Lu Qingyin took out the words she had prepared a long time ago. With this arrangement, the nine needles could cover a large area. When upgraded in the future, no matter how complicated the pinching technique was, nine points could still handle it.

Everyone pricked up their ears, wanting to hear the next part. What's the different effect? How do you make the needle move? What is the principle?

But the clear voice stopped suddenly, and all they saw was the little girl looking at them with a smile.

It does seem a bit unkind to directly ask for someone else's family acupuncture technique.

The leader of the medical department once again put his fist to his mouth, coughed twice, and looked around at them.

Then he arranged: "Then as we discussed before, after Gao Muhan wakes up, we will arrange for her to have a detailed examination. If it is indeed effective, we will continue the day after tomorrow."

Coaches and leaders left one after another.

The crowd in the corridor dispersed, leaving only a dozen team doctors who had just been "supervising" inside.

Everyone was somewhat embarrassed.

Less than an hour ago, they said with certainty: "It's impossible" and "unreasonable"

Of all the people, they were the ones who opposed it the most.

As a result, they were now directly shown an even more unreasonable treatment method, which was even more bizarre than what they questioned.

But the effect is surprisingly good.

This made them not know how to speak.

All they could do was wink at Wang Yan and encourage him to ask.

Ren Xin had been taken back to training a long time ago, and Gao Muhan was lying inside again. He was the only one who had spoken to the little girl before.

Wang Yan received everyone's look for help and was the first to speak: "Does this Nine-Turn Trembling Needle stimulate acupuncture points at a specific angle, causing muscles to contract and causing the silver needle to vibrate?"

Yinyin smiled at Teacher Wang with an embarrassed smile on her face: "Actually, I can't tell clearly. I only learned how to use it. The elders who taught me didn't teach the corresponding medical principles."

She added: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have been scolded to such aggrieved state, and no specific treatment plan would have been given."

The faces of all the team doctors all showed shock and completely incomprehensible expressions of discomfort.

Zhang Yucheng frowned and asked: "You don't even know the principle, how can you guarantee that Gao Muhan will recover in more than ten days?"

What guarantee?

Yinyin's mind immediately flashed back to the time when the elders taught this spell.

Countless light elements born in spring in the green forest dance together like the fallen leaves of bindweed, and are as bright as stars filling the sky.

A slight smile appeared on the cute and fair face: "Because the elders who taught me can make the same injury recover as before in less than a day."

Yin Yin muttered in her heart, she was not talking nonsense, of course 3 seconds was less than a day.

"One day!"

"What a joke."

Subconscious rebuttals blurted out, but less than a second later, they remembered the scene they just saw, the silver needle that would tremble without external force.

It shook for a full forty-five seconds!

Lu Qingyin smiled sweetly and said, "I'm not joking. I think everyone should have heard of the acupuncture technique of trembling needle."

Yinyin's tone was extremely firm, as if it was strange that they didn't know.

In fact, she was thinking the same thing. She didn't believe that no one had heard of the information that even a beginner like her could find.

Wang Yan tried hard to recall what he had learned over the years. It is true that these two words occasionally appear in some ancient books, but those are not the works of famous people, and they even look like fake ancient books.

Moreover, it was really unheard of for him so many years ago. Is he really an expert among the people?

Yin Yin didn't give everyone a chance to react. Facts spoke louder than words. Her spell had been successfully cast. The fewer remaining details, the better.

She smiled and said: "My elders only taught me how to use it, but if you are interested in the principles, you are welcome to observe every remaining treatment."

"Maybe in the future, you can also see that I can progress to the point where I can cure this kind of injury~"

Yinyin smiled and winked at everyone, and then said hello to Wang Yan: "Teacher, I'm leaving now. I'll come back in the evening to see Sister Muhan's test results."

After saying that, he left the building briskly. The ponytail on the back of his head was swaying in the sun. It could be seen that the owner was in a good mood.

Everyone was left standing there looking at each other in disbelief.

Seeing her like this, Wang Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and shook his head with a smile: He is still a child at heart.

Only Zhang Yucheng, who had been mocking him in person for the past two days, had his face turning blue and purple.

"The injury hasn't been cured yet, but he started talking big words first. He asked us seniors to observe it, and he said it would be cured in a day. Who knows what the situation is like?"

He was so angry that he pulled out two hairs: "I'll check Gao Muhan later! I want to see what kind of good results it will have."