Chapter 828: God-Level Acupuncture Begins! Going All Out!

Every acupoint in the human body—how much force was needed, what technique should be used when inserting the needle, and what effects each method would produce—appeared clearly in Wang Yun’s mind.

Wang Yun looked at the silver needles in his hand.

At that moment, Aviva knocked on the door. Since it wasn’t closed, she spoke directly to the three people in the room.

“Mr. Wang Yun, I’ve already wiped the young lady down and, as you instructed, had her lie face-down on the bed.”

Wang Yun nodded and turned to Hart and Big Mouth.

“Nicole is a grown girl now. You two wait here. I’ll go over by myself.”

Aviva hurriedly said with some nervousness, “Mr. Wang Yun, perhaps I should go with you. I can assist you. If you need anything, just tell me.”

Wang Yun shook his head.

“That won’t be necessary. You should stay here and keep Mr. Hart company.”

Hart looked at Wang Yun anxiously.

“Brother Wang Yun, I’m entrusting Nicole to you. Please help me save her.”

Seeing Hart’s dispirited state, Big Mouth stepped forward and threw an arm around his shoulders.

“Hart, don’t worry. Didn’t I tell you? You have to trust my boss. Let me tell you something. After following my boss all this way, I may not have learned much else, but I did learn one thing. Do you know what it is?”

Hart looked at Big Mouth, confusion written all over his face.

“What is it?”

Big Mouth burst out laughing.

“Haha! That is… holding tightly onto the boss’s thigh!”

Hart froze for a moment, unable to process what he meant.

Wang Yun, however, could tell Big Mouth was just trying to lighten Hart’s mood.

He rolled his eyes at him and then said helplessly to the still-confused Hart, “Hart, Big Mouth is just joking with you. But don’t worry. With me here, Nicole will definitely hold on until the surgery.”

Only then did Hart realize Big Mouth had been teasing him. Just now he had actually been wondering what “holding someone’s thigh” meant.

He looked at Wang Yun with pleading eyes.

“Brother Wang Yun, I truly don’t know how to thank you. If it weren’t for you, Nicole…”

Before he could finish, Hart’s eyes grew moist again.

Wang Yun interrupted him.

“Hart, there’s no need to say such formal things. I’ll go stabilize Nicole’s condition first. Just wait here.”

“Alright.”

“Okay, boss. Don’t worry.”

The second reply clearly came from Big Mouth.

Wang Yun shook his head with a wry smile.

Walking out of the room, he spoke toward the pinhole camera attached to him.

“Producer, I’m going to turn off the camera for a moment. I need to save someone, and it’s not appropriate for a little girl.”

After waiting two minutes, he entered Nicole’s bedroom.

Meanwhile, the livestream screen went completely black, though Wang Yun’s footsteps could still be heard.

“What did I just hear???”

“Big Bro, come clean! Were you really going in there to save someone?”

“What’s this about someone not wearing clothes? I just got back from dinner. What did I miss?”

“A man and a girl alone together—big bro, watch the girl’s reputation!!”

“Hey, the guy upstairs, can you do acupuncture too? Can you save people?”

“Uh… maybe not. Let big brother handle it. This is someone’s life we’re talking about!”

“Tsk tsk! Honestly, the way you people think. Didn’t big bro say the girl only had to show her back?”

“Still, big brother is seriously amazing. He really knows how to do everything!”

“Yeah, it’s honestly kind of scary!”

Even though the screen had gone completely black, it did nothing to dampen the viewers’ enthusiasm.

Staring at the dark screen, the audience continued expressing their admiration for Wang Yun.

Meanwhile, Wang Yun had already walked to the bedside. He looked at the girl, who was still asleep, her brows tightly knitted even in unconsciousness.

A trace of pity rose in his heart as he gently stroked Nicole’s head.

Then he lifted the blanket covering her back and pulled it down to her waist.

The back that Aviva had just wiped clean was already slick with sweat again.

Nicole’s frame was small to begin with, and years of illness had left her severely malnourished. Her spine was sunken, and her body was so thin it seemed there was nothing left but bone.

Wang Yun couldn’t help frowning. For such a young girl to endure so much…

He picked up the wooden box, opened it, and removed the twelve dragon-patterned silver needles wrapped inside. Then he took the candle and matches from Nicole’s desk.

Wang Yun lit the candle, its crimson flame flickering softly.

He placed the candlestick beside the bed and disinfected his hands with the alcohol swabs Aviva had prepared earlier.

Once everything was ready, Wang Yun looked solemnly at Nicole’s back, carefully locating the acupuncture points.

Although he now possessed God-tier acupuncture skills, and every acupoint and technique was already deeply ingrained in his mind, he still felt a hint of nervousness.

After all, this was the first time he had ever inserted a needle.

And his patient was a young girl.

Wang Yun took a slow, steady breath.

Exhaling slowly, he released the stale air from his lungs. His expression turned serious as he picked up one of the needles and briefly heated it over the flame. Then he thrust it into Nicole’s Dazhui acupoint.

The Dazhui point was located at the very top of the spine, and it demanded the greatest precision.

One careless movement could leave a person paralyzed on the spot.

As a result, every step had to be performed with extreme caution.

And Nicole’s quiet obedience only made Wang Yun feel even more heartache for her.