Mrs. An's eyelids began to tremble violently. She was really afraid that Gu Ning would take out a 40-meter golden needle and stab her in the middle of the body.
Whenever Gu Ning makes a move, she can no longer pretend.
She is now extremely confused whether to wake up immediately, but if she wakes up, it will be exposed that she was pretending to be faint. In this way, her reputation will be even worse.
After thinking about it, Mrs. An decided to take a gamble and bet that Gu Ning was trying to scare her. After all, who would bring something like a golden needle to their body?
After thinking clearly about the problem, Mrs. An felt like she was there. She closed her eyes tightly and looked like she was dying.
But Gu Ning acted like a devil and took out a cloth bag from somewhere on his body.
When the cloth bag was opened, there were rows of densely packed gold needles inside. The gold needles almost dazzled people's eyes under the light.
Everyone took a breath, there really was a golden needle!!
Gu Ning seemed to know what everyone was thinking. Her slender jade fingers traced rows of golden needles. The pink-white fingertips and golden needles created the ultimate visual impact.
As beautiful as a delicate work of art.
Gu Ning picked up a gold needle from the far right, held it between her index and middle fingers, and exposed it to the air. She smiled slightly and said, "I have a total of 108 gold needles here, ranging from three centimeters to fifteen centimeters. If you want to save
Old lady Xing'an, I roughly estimate that at least 40 meters of golden needles are enough. I counted on my fingers. It would take 7 rounds to pierce all 108 golden needles to get 40 meters. So? Where to pierce now?
What’s better?”
Mrs. An, who was in a coma, was shaking all over. All 108 golden needles were inserted, and she had to take turns to insert them 7 times!
Do you want to send her to the crematorium?
If someone else burns two ounces of ashes, she might end up with two kilograms!
Gu Ning seemed not to notice that Old Mrs. An was shaking in a coma. She took a golden needle and drew it from Old Mrs. An's chin to her temple, and said to herself, "
I heard that this spot is easy to prick. Once a needle goes in, it will be either white or red, either dead or alive——"
The tip of the gold needle was extremely sharp, and it stung slightly when it passed over the chin. When it stopped at the temple, Mrs. An's whole body began to tremble violently.
Anyone who has ever been a human knows that the temple is extremely sensitive and is also the most easily penetrated part of the body.
His temples were being controlled by someone or pointed at with a sharp weapon, as if his lifeline was being controlled by someone else.
Mrs. An suspected that Gu Ning wanted to send her to die!
She has proof!
Sensing the vibration coming from the tip of the needle, a smile flashed in Gu Ning's eyes. She curled her index finger slightly and flicked the tail of the needle. The whole needle trembled violently, like a shadow, and there was a buzzing sound.
Buzzing sound.
The two needles were inserted into Mrs. An's temples and the other into the philtrum. Look at the needles, which were already half-deep in the flesh!
From the perspective of an outsider, Gu Ning's skills are really powerful. It seems that she is really good at medical skills, and her golden needle skills seem to be a lost skill.
Gu Ning raised his hand to cover Old Mrs. An's eyes. It was like the black and white from hell. His voice was light and heavy, "Don't worry, although it is my first time to get acupuncture, the master said that I have excellent talent. If I don't die, I will die."
No, if you live, I will definitely cure your old problem of dizziness. If you die, I will let you go without any pain."
Her voice was very similar to that of a pastor who gave people euthanasia. Her calmness and gentleness concealed the ultimate decisiveness of killing.
When the golden needle penetrated the skin and flesh, it didn't hurt at first and was slightly numb. Later, Gu Ning suddenly let the needle enter and then submerged it for another three points.
Mrs. An screamed, it was painful. The pain coming from the depths of her forehead made her whole body convulse.
It only took a second, the pain disappeared, and she suddenly sat up, full of energy, "You want to murder me?"
As soon as she moved, the golden needles on her head and philtrum began to buzz at the same time.
She glanced at it out of the corner of her eye and felt that the long golden needle was like a life-threatening weapon that was going to send her to an early death!
Gu Ning was slightly surprised, "How could it be? Everyone is watching? I'm obviously trying to save you, but you don't believe it. You were unconscious before. Are you going to wake up now?"
As soon as Gu Ning said this, the people around him agreed.
One of the lesbians who cared most about Mrs. An and admired her hurriedly said, "Aunt An, what Comrade Gu Ning said is true. You were unconscious before and couldn't breathe. It was Comrade Gu Ning who saved you."
"Yes, yes, we have also seen that Comrade Gu Ning's golden needles are superb. It seems that she must be from a famous family."
"Old lady, you are lucky today. When the accident happened, Comrade Gu Ning happened to be nearby. She was your savior!"
"You can't beat him up, you have to thank your savior."
Mrs. An, "!"
Mrs. An, "!!"
Mrs. An, "!!!"
Gu Ning is her lifesaver? She wants to thank Gu Ning?
Thanks to Immortal Banban, she was clearly not unconscious, she was pretending to be unconscious, and Gu Ning clearly didn't save her, but wanted to murder her.
Are these people blind? Don't they see?
Mrs. An noticed that everyone looked like she was going to thank Gu Ning, and she almost got mad to death.
She couldn't express her pain, it was as if she had chewed a raw Coptidis chinensis root, which was so painful that it affected her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.
She gritted her teeth and felt like she couldn't breathe smoothly, "Gu, Ning, thank you, thank you."
Every word seemed to cut her flesh.
Is this really a bad thing? Gu Ning wants to kill her, but she still wants to say thank you to Gu Ning?
It's better to send her to the crematorium.
Who dares to let her say thank you after two ounces of ashes are scattered?
She dared to invite them back to her two-foot-tall new home at night!
Gu Ning raised his eyes and glanced at her, slowly pulled out the golden needles from Mrs. An's temples and philtrum, and said quietly:
"Thank you is too light a word. I shot one hundred at a time. I gave you two needles before. Two needles cost two hundred. However, my other 106 gold needles have received the baptism of air and will be oxidized, which will affect their service life.
Threatened, they risked their lives to save you, now you are saved
I need to compensate them for their mental losses. Let me calculate a friendship price for you. One hundred, 106, a total of 10,600, plus the other two brothers, a total of 10,800. For the sake of my master, I will give it to you.
Just put a zero and give me 10,000."
Everyone, "..."
Mrs. An, "..."
Seeing that Mrs. An didn't speak, Gu Ning was slightly shocked, "What? Do you think your life of wealth is not worth ten thousand?"
"Or if you admit that you are a bitch, I'll give you a 10% discount, only 1,000."