chapter 318 Lost Acupuncture Technique

Wu Zhongquan yelled, and the other doctors in front of the beds couldn't help but look over here.

However, Zang Keming and Mo Yifan's eyes were fixed on Solomon Santee's right hand.

The silver needle pierced one inch to the left of the little girl's Adam's apple. Solomon Santee's hand was trembling in a special way. The movement was very slight, but it carried some special pattern.

"Uncle, it hurts a little."

The little girl was very well-behaved. She knew...