"The pulse suddenly rises and falls, rapid and forceful, this is the Water Pulse! Is the heart pulse damaged?" Old Shen muttered to himself as he checked Wang Liying's pulse. After a while, he shook his head, "No, this is a false pulse; the heart pulse is fine!"
Old Shen looked directly at Wang Liying, extended his warm, jade-like Cinnabar Palm, gently lifted Wang Liying's eyelid, took a glance, then frowned and said, "It doesn't seem too serious, but there is indeed a problem. What exactly is wrong?"
"Xiao Ying, tell me, the person who attacked you, what exactly did they do?" Old Shen asked Wang Liying after failing to understand the situation.
"He... he seemed to needle a few points on my neck..." Wang Liying pointed to her neck area, looking somewhat panicked at Old Shen, tightening her heart. Old Shen was her grandfather's most skilled health doctor, a true master, yet he couldn't see what Lin Feng had done. Could Lin Feng's hand be so formidable!
