The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

The head of the Yale family, Sherleen, also said, “Mr. Anderson, since you’re already here, why don’t you stay for a while? Clinton won’t take long to cure his grandpa. If he can’t cure him, you can…”

Benita interrupted Sherleen by saying, “I’ve made it very clear that my concern is not that he can’t cure Cedric but make his illness worse. That’s all I have to say. It’s up to you whether you believe me.”

Clinton sneered. “Don’t worry, Mom. He’s bluffing. I’m confident in my medical skills!”

“Really? Then don’t beg me on your knees later!” Benita fumed.

Clinton turned away and ignored Benita.

He unbuttoned Cedric’s clothes, revealing his chest. Then with a wave of his hand, he thrust three silver needles into the acupoints on Cedric’s chest.

Three silver needles pierced the acupoints, and Cedric’s body instantly shuddered violently. Without hesitation, Clinton inserted three more silver needles, and then three more.

sunk into the acupoints on Cedric’s chest, and the needles continued

violently, and each vibrated at a different frequency. The acupoints were stimulated by vibrating the silver needles. That was one of the beauties of Thirteen Miracle

the nine silver needles, Cedric’s face began to redden, and

Clinton’s face as

My treatment

face lit up with joy at Clinton’s words, while Sherman and Lola’s

nothing. He waited quietly for something

because Clinton had already made a

tail to stimulate the acupoints was not Thirteen Miracle Needles’ only feature. The depth of the needles penetrating the acupoints is also important. Besides, the depth of the needles inserted into the acupoints would also have to vary

a failure

something bad would happen to

and learn!” Clinton chuckled as he held four silver needles in each hand