A four-year-old medical prodigy descended to the mortal realm, and the entire capital sought her tre

Miss is just a child; she talks like a child.

"His face is black too," Zhou Ruo said again. Only then did she get up and walk to Doctor Yu to take a closer look.

"I can't see very well, squat down." Zhou Ruo tugged at Doctor Yu's sleeve.

Dr. Yu wasn't feeling well to begin with and didn't want to play with the children, so he said:

"Miss, I'm not feeling well, so I won't squat." Although he said this, Doctor Yu still bent down slightly.

Zhou Ruo finally saw things more clearly. "You've been poisoned?"

However, she found the poison very strange, as it only circled around the top of her head and never went down to her neck.

"Miss, you're talking like a child again. I'm a doctor. Do you think I don't know whether I've been poisoned or not?"

Doctor Yu became even more convinced of his suspicions. He believed that Zhou Ruo did not understand medicine at all and claimed that he was poisoned as soon as he arrived.

Upon hearing Zhou Ruo's words, Zhao Jinzhong began to feel cautious.

He also moved closer to Doctor Yu and carefully examined his complexion, which seemed to be no different from that of others.

However, Zhou Ruo wouldn't be making things up if he said Doctor Yu was poisoned, since Doctor Yu had indeed been feeling unwell in recent days.

"Ruo Ruo, can you see clearly? Is it poisoning?" Zhao Jinzhong carefully confirmed.

"Hmm! Those dark things kept circling around Doctor Yu's face."

Zhou Ruo stared at the black aura on Doctor Yu's face, her eyes following the aura as it spun around. After a few spins, she almost felt dizzy.

"Miss, the candlelight here is too dim. Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

Dr. Yu simply couldn't believe what the child was saying.

He couldn't accept that such a young child knew medicine and could cure the young general that he had been unable to cure.

Zhou Ruo shook her head and said, "Those things ran so fast, I'm getting dizzy just watching them. Dr. Yu, aren't you dizzy?"

"I have indeed been feeling dizzy lately, but there's nothing on my face. Please don't make fun of me, Miss."

Doctor Yu continued to refute.

"Those haters are still biting your head, doesn't it hurt?" Zhou Ruo asked again.

"My head..." Doctor Yu subconsciously raised his hand and touched his head. "It hurts, but..."

"What about here?" Zhou Ruo pointed to Doctor Yu's chest with her finger, noticing that the area was blocked.

"Here..." Doctor Yu had felt chest tightness earlier.

"And here?" Zhou Ru squatted down and pointed to the back of his foot with her finger, asking him.

Doctor Yu fell silent. He couldn't feel anything wrong with the instep, but it was true that his foot had been twitching frequently for the past few days.

Seeing that Doctor Yu remained silent, Zhou Ruo pressed hard on the instep of Doctor Yu with her finger.

"Ouch!" Doctor Yu cried out in pain and collapsed to the ground, almost fainting from the pain.

Zhao Yucheng was startled when he heard Doctor Yu's voice and quickly went forward to check on the situation.

"Ruo'er, what did you do?" Zhao Yucheng asked, puzzled.

"Dr. Yu was bullied by those little black guys, and I'm trying to find them."

With Zhou Ruo's press and Doctor Yu's reaction, she already knew how to treat the condition.

Zhao Yucheng looked at Zhou Ruo, then at Doctor Yu, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

One is a doctor who has been with her for over ten years, and the other is the daughter of a so-called miracle doctor. Who should she listen to?

Zhao Jinzhong never doubted Zhou Ruo's judgment. He asked Zhou Ruo, "Ruo Ruo, you can cure Doctor Yu, right?"

"Yes! I can chase those little black guys out," Zhou Ruo nodded and said.

"Dr. Yu, would you be willing to let Ruoruo treat you?"

Zhao Jinzhong had already noticed Doctor Yu's doubts about Zhou Ruo, and out of respect, he first sought Doctor Yu's opinion.

Dr. Yu started experiencing chest tightness and dizziness again. His hand trembled as he pointed to the instep where the pressure had been applied and said:

"Heal him! Heal him!"

He wanted to see how this little kid would "cure" him!

Zhou Ruo took out her needle case from her bosom. As soon as she opened it, Doctor Yu was stunned when she saw the needles inside.

Having practiced medicine for so many years, he can tell the material of silver needles at a glance.

The silver needles in Zhou Ruo's hand emitted a silvery light when the needle case was opened, which was even brighter than the candlelight in the tent.

He had never seen such silver needles before. Could they be the legendary pure silver needles?

But Zhou Ruo is a child, how could she have such a needle?

He had only seen these silver needles mentioned in books, but had never actually seen them in person.

He remembered the book's description of this silver needle as follows:

"Only those with profound internal strength can control it. Ordinary people may not be able to use it, or they may damage the patient's meridians."

In other words, these are silver needles that only cultivators can use, but the person in front of them is a child.

As Doctor Yu was pondering, he heard Zhou Ruo speak, holding a silver needle in her hand.

"Brother, help me take them off." Zhou Ruo pointed to Doctor Yu's feet, meaning she wanted Zhao Jinzhong to help her take off her shoes and socks.

Zhao Jinzhong cooperated with her and took off one of his shoes and socks.

"Ugh...it smells awful!" Zhou Ruo turned her face away, pinching her nose in disgust.

"Brother, take both sides off."

Zhao Jinzhong held his breath and patiently took off his other shoe and sock as well.

Doctor Yu struggled to sit up and leaned closer to examine the needles. "Miss, are those pure silver needles in your hand?"

"That's right!" Zhou Ruo pinched the needle, preparing to prick Doctor Yu's instep.

Doctor Yu's thoughts became increasingly chaotic; he felt that Zhou Ruo's joke had gone a bit too far.

He quickly pulled his foot back. If Zhou Ruo had accidentally pierced his meridians with the needle, he would have been crippled.

He couldn't entrust his life to a playful child.

Zhou Ruo's spiritual power had already gathered at the tip of the needle, and just as she was about to insert it, Doctor Yu's foot moved away.

She was a little dissatisfied, pouted, and reassured him, "Dr. Yu, don't be afraid, it won't hurt."

Dr. Yu wanted to say he would give up, but it was too late; Zhao Jinzhong had already pressed down on his calf.

Zhou Ruo is not strong, so she has to raise her hand higher than the average doctor every time she gets an acupuncture.

Then you have to use a lot of force to insert the needle into the acupoint.

In the blink of an eye, the silver needle was inserted into the acupoint on the back of Doctor Yu's foot.

Precise, though the force was a bit weak, it didn't prevent the silver needles from being inserted just right.

Doctor Yu was stunned again. "What...what? She really...got the silver needle in?"

Before the condition of this foot could be clearly seen, silver needles were also inserted into the instep of the other foot.

Zhou Ruo was already exhausted after just two needle pricks.

She wiped the thin layer of sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, stood up, and said, "Okay!"

Before Doctor Yu could even finish speaking, he immediately felt two warm currents rising from the insteps of his feet.

The two warm currents converged at the dantian and formed a powerful force that rushed straight to the Baihui point on the top of the head.

Doctor Yu's temple hair seemed to be blown by the wind, instantly rising and floating in the air for a while before settling down.