“On the detoxification acupoints.” Unlike the emergency treatment, Rosalind only used three needles on Mr. Martinez this time, each one leaving him wanting more.
The sensation was simply mystical.
It felt as if his once-blocked organs had been cleared, making him feel years younger.
Mr. Martinez was filled with respect. “Such talent in one so young. With medical skills like yours, the future of medicine is bright.”
“I was taught well by my elders at home.” Rosalind placed her palm on his back and, as she spoke, pressed down firmly.
Before Mr. Martinez could react, he heard a dull thud.
“This… is this? Bone-setting?” Mr. Martinez looked over his shoulder.
Rosalind nodded. “Yes. I noticed your thoracic spine was slightly misaligned when I was placing the needles. Try moving now.”
“The stiffness is gone.” Mr. Martinez couldn’t believe that a chronic problem of his had been fixed so easily by a young woman.
It wasn’t that other doctors hadn’t looked at it before, but they were all intimidated by his status and didn’t dare to perform any forceful adjustments.
The issue wasn't severe, but after long hours of sitting in meetings, his back would inevitably become stiff, making sleep uncomfortable.
Now, as Mr. Martinez moved his arms, he felt nothing but relief.
He had also started sweating profusely for some reason, soaking his patient gown.
At first, Dr. Lopez thought this was abnormal.
It was only when Rosalind said, “The toxins have been sweated out. We can remove the needles now,” that he realized this was all part of her intentional treatment.
“Can acupoints really induce sweating?” Warner, who had been silent for a while, leaned closer, his voice right behind Rosalind’s ear.
Rosalind turned her head and was met with his devastatingly handsome face, which now held a rare expression of… curiosity?
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