Seeing Liu Rui in such a terrible condition, Qianxi couldn't help but feel distressed. "First expel the blood clots, then apply the needles," Xiao Yifei said, picking up a silver needle and slowly inserting it into a blood clot on Liu Rui's chest.
Instantly, the blood clot turned into blood and flowed out through the hole made by the silver needle. The blood was very dark, obviously unhealthy. Just like that, Xiao Yifei broke the blood clots on Liu Rui one by one, and the blood stained the bed sheets, making them look rather bad.
However, there was no time to worry about that now. After cleaning the blood clots from Liu Rui with a towel, Qianxi began the needling process. Xiao Yifei heated the silver needle over a fire, then rolled the needle head over some prepared herbs, letting the herbs adhere to the needle.
