Chapter 145: Wrong Needle!
In an instant, it felt as if a light bulb had gone off in Wei Yuan's head. He thought that even if he found a real person to practice Acupuncture on, he could do it well.
With this excited mindset, Wei Yuan confidently knocked on Yang Ying's door.
However, after knocking for a while, when Yang Ying still hadn't opened the door, Wei Yuan began to hesitate.
After all, it had only been three days since he proposed that she personally practice, and it felt a bit hasty. Wei Yuan was contemplating how to broach the subject with Yang Ying.
At that moment, Yang Ying didn't give him enough time to think. Suddenly, her door swung open, and Yang Ying, dressed in pajamas, looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked, "Is there something you need?"
It turned out that Wei Yuan had been so engrossed in his reading that he suddenly felt he should find someone to try practicing Acupuncture, and he hurriedly ran over to Yang Ying's room.
However, he hadn't considered that it was already just past midnight. At this hour, knocking on a girl's door usually indicated one of two situations: either a dormitory supervisor checking rooms or someone with ill intentions lurking in the night.
Moreover, Wei Yuan's face was filled with extreme excitement; his bright smile at this hour did not come across as sunny but rather gave off a terrifying grimace.
Nevertheless, Yang Ying appeared unusually calm. After all, with her skills, even if Wei Yuan had bad intentions, he would have to weigh how many shoulder throws he could endure and how many lethal kicks he could withstand.
"Um, Master, I wanted to discuss some questions about Acupuncture with you," Wei Yuan said, his expression somewhat wooden. Coupled with the strange look on Yang Ying's face upon hearing this, she replied, "Is there something that can't be said during the day?"
Wei Yuan rubbed his palms together and said, "I just looked at your analysis of the Five Dragon Needle Technique and the human body’s Acupuncture diagram. I practiced for a long time with that wooden model you gave me; it felt really ineffective. I just wanted to find a live person to practice on."
Upon hearing this, Yang Ying's expression turned incredulous; her mouth opened wide enough to fit a large egg.
"You've only learned for three days; do you really think you're capable?"
Wei Yuan replied, "Even though it's only been three days, I've put all my energy into this matter. Plus, after countless trials, I believe the chances of success are still around fifty to sixty percent."
"Fifty to sixty percent chance? Do you know that when I give acupuncture to others, even if I have ninety percent confidence, I still hesitate to insert the needle? The needles we use are for a living person; if we're not careful, it could cost a life. How can you casually experiment with that?"
When the two discussed medical skills, Yang Ying's expression became serious, making Wei Yuan feel somewhat uncomfortable, but there was some truth in her words.
Moreover, those who study medicine need this kind of rigorous attitude. If one treats a patient's life as a joke or acts recklessly just because they didn't receive a red envelope, such a person is not a doctor but merely a butcher who trades lives—a beast.
"Then let's forget about it."
Wei Yuan, like a student, felt doused with cold water after Yang Ying, his nominal teacher in Traditional Chinese Medicine, spoke. His disappointed expression was evident to anyone.
Seeing him prepare to leave with such disappointment made Yang Ying feel a bit pained. She knew he would definitely have trouble sleeping tonight; this kind of emotion was something she had experienced while learning medicine as well.
He was her first student whom she intended to promote Traditional Chinese Medicine to, and it was his passionate performance that solidified Yang Ying's future goals. He might even become a significant support for her in the future. Yang Ying felt she couldn't extinguish his enthusiasm so quickly.
So she stopped him, saying, "Wait a moment."
Yang Ying stepped out cautiously to check around, confirming that no one was in the living room and that Han Ling was still in her room. Only then did she feel relieved. After all, at this time, it would raise eyebrows for Wei Yuan, a grown man, to enter her room.
Especially since they were only discussing medical techniques and practicing acupuncture.
Who would believe your nonsense?
Someone might directly say: "You Turtle Son just want to poke someone’s daughter with your big needle and are pulling out acupuncture as an excuse. Do you think I'm a fool?"
"Is there something else?"
Now it was Wei Yuan who was confused. He initially approached Yang Ying with full confidence to try something out, but under her advice, he had to temporarily abandon that thought.
Just when Wei Yuan thought he could go back and get some sleep, he was suddenly stopped by Yang Ying, leaving him puzzled and questioning her.
Yang Ying appeared somewhat shy as she said, "You have a point. Simply reading from notes doesn't show how well you've learned. Practical experience is also important. Plus, with me watching over you, it should be fine."
When Wei Yuan heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, as if a sheep had entered a tiger's den, and was forcibly dragged into the room by his master, Yang Ying. Of course, Yang Ying was mainly afraid that someone would discover Wei Yuan entering her room at this time.
"Finally, I have the opportunity to showcase my skills."
After personally closing Yang Ying's door, Wei Yuan ran to her dressing table, opened the silver needles he had brought with him, and took out one of them, looking at Yang Ying with a strange smile.
With this expression, he approached Yang Ying with the silver needle in hand, resembling a deranged killer from a movie.
He heard her remind him, "Do you have any common sense? The silver needles need to be sterilized before acupuncture."
Wei Yuan replied, "Sorry, I got too excited and forgot."
Rubbing his palms together with an awkward grin, Wei Yuan thought that when he practiced on wooden figurines before, there was no need for sterilization.
"Have you ever practiced on yourself when using a real person?"
When Yang Ying saw Wei Yuan preparing to sterilize the needle, she suddenly asked.
This question left Wei Yuan speechless; he had never blinked while pricking the wooden figure, but when it came to pricking himself, he always hesitated.
Of course, he couldn't admit this. At that moment, he could only forcefully assert, "Of course I've tried it; otherwise, how could I dare let you take the risk?"
Yang Ying also spoke in a tone of self-sacrifice, "Alright then, go ahead."
Wei Yuan naturally didn't waste any time and immediately prepared to start. Holding a sterilized silver needle, just as he was about to proceed, he said with an air of mastery, "Alright, let's begin. Take off your top."
This statement was perfectly normal; however, considering their genders, it became somewhat problematic.
"What?"
Yang Ying appeared somewhat agitated. However, she also understood that clothing would naturally be an obstacle during the acupuncture process. It was just that when they were at the Purple Robe Pavilion, all their fellow disciples practiced in gender-segregated groups. Therefore, loosening their clothing had never been an issue.
However, now she had to take off her top in front of a man, and Yang Ying felt a bit shy.
Wei Yuan also felt that what he said was somewhat inappropriate, but he didn't know how to continue, so he simply closed his mouth with a shy expression.
Even though Yang Ying was usually very bold, at this moment, under Wei Yuan's powerful words, she had to revert to the shy nature of a twenty-year-old girl. Her face turned red as she softly said, "Then you turn around first."
The obstruction of clothing could easily affect the effectiveness of acupuncture, so for Wei Yuan's first hands-on practice, Yang Ying had to go all out.
The moment Wei Yuan turned around, his mind suddenly buzzed with images of stunning beauty, all of which were naturally about Yang Ying.
"You can turn back now."
Hearing this, Wei Yuan quickly turned back, only to feel a bit disappointed.
Yang Ying had indeed gone for it, but not completely.
At that moment, when Wei Yuan looked at Yang Ying in front of him, she was dressed less revealingly than a bikini-clad woman on the beach. She had taken off her nightgown but was holding a shawl that covered her chest area, as if adding another layer over her bust, instantly concealing the most beautiful parts.
Although the curves were dazzling and inviting thoughts, they were still too thoroughly covered.
Wei Yuan quickly recovered from his astonishment and raised the silver needles, ready to proceed.
In the "Medicine King Divine Canon," he had no idea how acupuncture was documented. Even if the "Medicine King Divine Canon" were placed in front of him, he might not understand it.
However, in her notes on the "Medicine King Divine Canon," Yang Ying had categorized acupuncture methods into dozens of major categories and provided very detailed annotations for various acupoints with similar effects. The illustrations were also very clear.
After studying for three consecutive days, Wei Yuan had at least fully grasped the positions of the first two or three chapters on acupuncture. Moreover, he had practiced for an extended period using a wooden dummy.
But facing a real human body was truly a first for him.
Especially with Yang Ying sitting in front of him, her bare face still radiant and beautiful. Although she used a shawl as a makeshift cover, her skin was still stunningly fair and captivating.
Wei Yuan observed for a while, but he still had to control himself and eliminate his wicked thoughts before continuing with the acupuncture. Each time, he was exceptionally focused as he applied a type of acupuncture technique on Yang Ying, without any mistakes.
"Well done, you really have a strong ability to learn," Yang Ying praised Wei Yuan generously upon feeling that his set of needles was executed flawlessly.
Although they were of similar age, in another sense, Wei Yuan had inherited the annotated notes from the "Medicine King Divine Canon" that she had taught, making him her first student.
This student not only did not disappoint her but also performed outstandingly, which naturally made Yang Ying very happy.
"Let's try again."
After successfully executing an entire chapter of acupuncture, Wei Yuan's confidence soared, and he prepared to take on a more challenging task.
After disinfecting the silver needles, he grabbed Yang Ying's thigh and moved the needle's position to her lower body.
Yang Ying, feeling his grip on her legs, immediately asked anxiously, "Which chapter of acupuncture are you planning to use?"
"Ninth Chapter," Wei Yuan replied casually.
"What?" Yang Ying appeared somewhat surprised, and Wei Yuan pressed on, "Is there a problem?"
It turned out that in the "Medicine King Divine Canon," the acupuncture techniques from the Ninth Chapter were intended for addressing issues in marital relations, primarily targeting the female partner.
After all, even in ancient times, there were cases of sexual dysfunction. The pursuit of knowledge in this area was actually more open-minded than that of modern people. One could see that emperors began education on this topic at the age of twelve or thirteen, and it was widely disseminated.
There are critical points on the human body, among which there are one hundred and eight vital acupoints.
However, there are also some critical points aimed at women.
The way of Yin and Yang can only harmonize through mutual integration.
This principle was understood by ancient people over a thousand years ago. Therefore, in response to some disharmony in marital life, they chose to use Acupuncture to unblock and improve women's bodily functions.
When reading the Medicine King Divine Canon, Yang Ying naturally understood this well. However, as a girl, she lacked the courage to conduct a thorough study of Acupuncture in this regard.
After all, at that time, Yang Ying felt that modern people, even if they had such problems, would not really seek traditional Chinese medicine for treatment. Thus, the likelihood of needing it was low, and she did not delve into it deeply.
Even after Wei Yuan prepared to borrow her annotated notes on the Medicine King Divine Canon, Yang Ying modified the Acupuncture techniques in the Ninth Chapter once again, making them even more vague.
The Acupuncture techniques in the Ninth Chapter were thoroughly obscured by Yang Ying.
This led to a new problem. When Wei Yuan looked through her annotated notes, he found that this section on Acupuncture mainly focused on the legs and feet. Unfortunately, many concepts were vague, and Wei Yuan did not fully understand them; he could only refer to the unclear illustrations.
However, he never considered that this Ninth Chapter was primarily intended for regulating marital life. Seeing that it involved Acupuncture on the legs made him very excited.
When treating his mother's legs, he was just short of a diversion technique. After all, his mother's legs suddenly improved; there had to be a reasonable explanation for it.
Regarding his Repairing Ability, Wei Yuan naturally did not want anyone to know. Therefore, he needed to use his advanced Five Dragon Needle Technique as a diversion. Thus, he chose to practice the Acupuncture techniques from the Ninth Chapter on Yang Ying first.
"No... no problem."
Yang Ying did not know what effect this section's Acupuncture techniques would have when applied to the human body. At this moment, her face turned red; she could not muster the courage to explain to Wei Yuan what kind of patients these techniques were originally intended for.
Yang Ying remained vague, and the annotations in the Medicine King Divine Canon regarding the Acupuncture techniques in the Ninth Chapter were similarly unclear. As a result, issues inevitably arose during Wei Yuan's application process.
"Did I just insert a needle?"
In his words, Wei Yuan had already inserted a needle at Yang Ying's foot position.
Due to the successful case of acupuncture from the previous chapter, Wei Yuan's confidence and speed in needle insertion had greatly improved. However, unexpectedly, a problem arose.
"Wei Yuan, you inserted the needle in the wrong acupoint!"
Yang Ying suddenly shouted, her tone urgent.
Wei Yuan shyly replied, "Yang Ying, please watch your words. You're making it easy for me to get flustered."
Realizing that her words could be interpreted in two ways, Yang Ying gritted her teeth and said, "Wei Yuan, how come I never noticed you were such a lecherous person?"
Wei Yuan did not continue with the needle insertion; he just smiled and said, "The first time on the bus, it was clearly you who took advantage of me."
His words immediately brought back memories for Yang Ying. About half a year ago, during their first encounter, Wei Yuan had stepped up to help her when she was being surrounded and attacked, leaving her with an exceptionally tall and imposing first impression of him.
"You inserted the needle incorrectly again."
Hearing another protest, Wei Yuan couldn't help but retort, "Whose fault is it that your Ninth Chapter is so vague? What exactly is the acupuncture technique targeting?"
In response to Wei Yuan's question, Yang Ying could only maintain a flushed face, unsure of how to explain it to him.
Soon, the set of acupuncture techniques from the Ninth Chapter was completed. At this moment, Wei Yuan noticed that Yang Ying's fair skin on her back had begun to change slightly.
Surprisingly, after the acupuncture session, Yang Ying's back started to turn red. She herself felt a change in her body; everything around her seemed to be spinning, and she felt very warm, with a certain area beginning to feel like a gentle stream flowing.
"Damn it, it really worked! You bastard."
Yang Ying's sudden accusation left Wei Yuan feeling somewhat bewildered.
"Master, I know I made a few mistakes with the needles; there's no need to be so agitated."
Wei Yuan understood that Yang Ying had very high standards when it came to medical skills. She often pointed out that any mistakes could endanger patients' lives and emphasized the need for caution and care. Therefore, he thought she was scolding him for inserting the needles incorrectly.
However, he never expected that at this moment, her master, Yang Ying, was being manipulated by his Ninth Chapter Acupuncture technique. Especially with a few incorrectly placed needles, it seemed to heighten her sensitivity, making her feel as if all her desires were being unleashed.
Her body felt as if it were about to burst into flames. Yang Ying suddenly had a strong urge to strip off all her clothes, as if only by doing so could she feel a bit more comfortable. But at that moment, Wei Yuan was still sitting next to her.
"What are you still doing here? Hurry up and get out!"
At this time, Yang Ying just wanted to drive him away. On one hand, she knew she needed to find a way to resolve this issue for herself; on the other hand, she blamed Wei Yuan for carelessly placing the needles that caused this predicament.
"Yang Ying, are you okay?"
Seeing her flushed all over and drenched in sweat, Wei Yuan naturally connected it to the fact that he must have triggered this reaction with his incorrect acupuncture. How could he possibly leave upon seeing Yang Ying in such a state?
"Did I place the needles wrong? What should I do to fix this? Tell me!"
Wei Yuan was extremely anxious. After all, he was not made of stone; who could be heartless? After nearly half a year of interaction with this girl who appeared fierce yet was actually very easygoing and innocent, it was impossible for Wei Yuan not to develop feelings.
It is truly a man's nature; no man can resist the temptation of a girl who meets his aesthetic standards after long-term interaction.
However, there is still a distinction between a good man and a bad man.
The reason there are so many beauty contests in this world is that those producers know that no matter what kind of man it is, they cannot resist the allure of beautiful women.
Good men may feel emotionally attracted but can control their actions, especially when they already have girlfriends or wives; they dare only commit emotional infidelity.
What spiritual infidelity? It's all nonsense.
Which man can see a naked beauty and remain unmoved?
Feeling attracted is not a crime, but acting on it is.
Suddenly appearing around them were several girls, each one unique: the innocent and adorable Loli Type, the graceful and charming Elegant Sister Type, and the strategic Queen Type. It was absolutely impossible for Wei Yuan not to be captivated.
However, he knew very well that too much Peach Blossom Luck could lead to disaster. If he truly let his desires take over and entangled himself with them without fear, it would easily result in a major catastrophe.
This is a characteristic of men; when they reach a certain stage of development, they naturally become infatuated when faced with outstanding girls. They may have certain fantasies, but in most cases, they have the desire without the courage.
Or they may have too many concerns to take action. There are indeed super studs who can conquer thousands of women, but they are definitely very rare.
Wei Yuan still looked at a loss. In fact, he didn't know what was wrong with Yang Ying, so he could only stay by her side, unsure of how to help.
Naturally, he was anxious and said, "Yang Ying, is there anything I can do to help?"
At this moment, Wei Yuan had already attributed all the responsibility to himself for mistakenly hitting the wrong acupuncture point that caused Yang Ying's pain. Little did he know that the Acupuncture technique from the Ninth Chapter was such a reverse existence.
"You don't need to worry about it. Just go out quickly; I can handle it myself."
When Yang Ying said this, Wei Yuan clearly observed a hint of shyness in her expression. Then, on her flushed face, her already alluring eyes suddenly became even more seductive.
Even if Wei Yuan was oblivious, he couldn't help but sense something strange at this moment. Despite Yang Ying's tone carrying a hint of blame and defiance, he still blurted out, "Could it be that the main effect of this Ninth Chapter's Acupuncture technique is **?"
Wei Yuan's question was soon answered. Although Yang Ying didn't know how to articulate it, she could nod her head. Seeing her nod made Wei Yuan even more at a loss.
"Damn it, what am I supposed to do now?"
Wei Yuan's mind went blank; he lost the ability to think altogether, and his head felt like a pile of mush.
"Do you know now? Can you go out or not?"
With a mix of shyness and annoyance, Yang Ying clearly couldn't face Wei Yuan. Yet this guy stubbornly stayed in her room, making her want to get rid of him immediately.
Wei Yuan didn't know what he should do at this moment.
**Why is my mother playing me like this?**
What should he do? Should he act as bait for you? I know you need a man? I'm also a virgin?
What should he do? Rush in to help Yang Ying? Take advantage of the situation? End his virginity?
"Damn it."
Wei Yuan felt like he was about to collapse. He was a natural man, and of course, he wanted to do that, but reason told him that the consequences of such actions were serious, and he might not be able to bear them.
At this moment, he felt like Shakespeare: To go or not to go? That is the question.
"Are you really not sure you want my help?"
Wei Yuan remained silent for a long time before unexpectedly blurting out something very shameless.
If Yang Ying had any strength left at that moment, she would have really wanted to jump up and strangle this guy.
However, Wei Yuan had seen similar scenarios in many films and dramas. He knew that generally, if the woman tried to solve this on her own, it seemed impossible to counteract the effects of the drug.
But this guy forgot that the same effect could come from being drugged or just through Acupuncture. The way of Acupuncture is to stimulate external needs; even if those needs are not met, at most it would only harm the body.
Yet Wei Yuan, being medically ignorant, was overly concerned. He feared that if Yang Ying couldn't resolve it, she might die. He hesitated about whether he should rush in.
Time passed slowly. Yang Ying's face was already covered in sweat, while Wei Yuan stood there foolishly lost in thought. What did this guy mean by just standing there? Either come over or leave!
Yang Ying became even more annoyed: Is my charm really that lacking? You’re going to miss such a good opportunity, you bastard?
When this thought emerged, Yang Ying was startled herself; it seemed that in this state, her thoughts had become unusually strange.
"Get out quickly!"
Yang Ying could no longer tolerate this guy. She concentrated all her strength and kicked Wei Yuan. Who knew that she had little strength left; instead of pushing Wei Yuan away, her kick made him lose his balance.
All of a sudden, Wei Yuan's body completely fell on her body. What she smelled in her breath was the smell of a man. The boy lying on her body, Yang Ying's mind was immediately confused. Do you like Wei Yuan? Yang Ying I tortured my emotions again and again, and the answer is yes. After half a year of getting along, several seemingly destined encounters, and Wei Yuan's repeated adventures with him, it is impossible for ordinary lovers to happen. When she sees Lan Xue, she will feel distressed. This is what you like, right? Yang Ying As a girl from a martial arts sect, she has rarely had the opportunity to meet boys. Except for White Mist who all women want to hit on, Wei Yuan is the one she has had close contact with. boy. All kinds of thoughts rushed into her mind, but they were extinguished by other desires. Yang Ying's physical needs occupied her soul's thinking. She only knew that if she only had one last hour left in her life, she would be willing to hand it over. . So who is the best candidate? It's still Wei Yuan, as for what will happen in the future, let him go to hell at this moment, whether it is Yang Ying who has pierced the acupuncture points, or Wei Yuan who just relies on the primitive impulse of men. , both of them came to their senses, and their rationality became bullshit in an instant. Everything was only controlled by the most primitive behavior. It was not clear who took the initiative first. Anyway, the lips of the two people were already close to each other. Yang Ying The tube top surrounded by leather shoulders has fallen off, and other obstacles have slowly faded away with the coordination of the two. Everything has returned to its original state, and both of them have no obstacles. What they have is only a kind of physical coordination and control, what they have is only the control of each other's emotions, and all other concerns. At this moment, the two of them can only feel that their brains are not enough. Wei Yuan's hand climbed onto the ** that had given rise to a lot of imagination. Standing proudly and tall, ready to be released, Wei Yuan felt a great sense of satisfaction. Especially the sense of satisfaction on Yang Ying's face, and her beautiful eyes showing the seductive silky temptation, making Yang Ying who was originally very sexy even wearing tight clothes, even more bright and charming, Wei Yuan I was ready to go all of a sudden. Two men and women who originally had a good impression of each other had an unimaginable tacit understanding in this matter. Such an accidental Acupuncture suddenly melted the hearts that were still distant from each other. As one body. Also fused into one, there are two unfamiliar bodies. Wei Yuan can only rely on the knowledge of past love action movies in Island Nation as a guide, and Yang Ying can only rely on It is an acupuncture point on the body developed to cater to it, but it is exceptionally harmonious.
In Yang Ying's bedroom, primal impulses were unfolding, with continuous seductive sounds playing in the background. Both were tacitly suppressing themselves, fearing that Han Ling might hear them due to the poor soundproofing.
However, this suppression only intensified the fierce battle between them, and soon they had entered a heated phase.
As a novice, Wei Yuan could only endure so much; after about ten minutes, he had already surpassed most men.
At this moment, Wei Yuan couldn't help but admire the predecessors who studied Traditional Chinese Medicine.
What a profound discipline it was! Just the art of Acupuncture was already quite astonishing. After experiencing the techniques from the annotations of the book "Medicine King Divine Canon," particularly from Ninth Chapter, the effects felt like a volcanic eruption.
When Wei Yuan was close to her, he could feel the heat radiating from her body. This ten-minute battle could not extinguish the fire that Wei Yuan had ignited himself.
One must take responsibility for their own actions.
The needles were self-administered, and the trouble was self-caused; at this point, Wei Yuan could not even think about putting out the fire.
After just under ten minutes of rest, this young man who had just shed an awkward identity had to plunge into a new battle. And with the long night ahead, it was hard to estimate how many more battles awaited him.
Meanwhile, Yang Ying, having just lost her virginity, was physically compelled to engage in such behavior. However, her senses were still intensely aware of the sensations involved, with the most prominent being a lingering pain that remained quite intense.
Yet, the techniques from Ninth Chapter's Acupuncture could indeed mobilize primal impulses to their fullest extent. Suddenly, Yang Ying's pain was overwhelmed, and once again, spring blossomed in full bloom within the room.
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