Her Rebirth of Retribution

Chapter 23 I Am Going To Treat Your Injuries

He had relaxed his stare earlier, but now he focused once more on the frosted glass of the bathroom...

He was really impressed - this girl was very bold indeed. She had the guts to not just strike a deal with him, but she even broke the bathroom door lock and then went ahead to bathe in front of a dangerous man. What was her confidence based on? Kungfu? But he had a gun.

The sound of the water stopped, and Calista walked out dressed in a bathrobe, her hair untied.

The steam from the bath made her pasty white skin slightly pink, the white bathrobe tied tightly around her waist, her long and fair legs now exposed, and her waist length hair was wet and slightly wavy, making her bright eyes sparkle even brighter.

The situation earlier was very tense and now Jarrett found that this girl didn't look too bad at all! Her figure and face was enough to heat up his body, and her harmless yet intense aura made him unable to tear his eyes away from her. Jarrett thought to himself, he wanted to bring this little girl back for some fun!

Calista had no idea what Jarrett was thinking about. She looked at him for a while, then smiled, "So can you put your gun down now? I'm going to treat your injuries now."

Jarrett saw that Calista was very serious when she said it, as if she really knew what she was doing. After thinking for a while, he put the gun down gently at the head of the bed. "How do you intend to treat me? I don't see any medicine here." Jarrett's smile was very sly, and his long phoenix eyes stared holes into her, yet there was an unexplainable coldness inside, proving that this man was definitely not a good man.

Calista smiled calmly, "I don't need medicine, just take off your shirt."

Jarrett hesitated for just one moment before swiftly removing his shirt.

His figure wasn't too bad, perfect six pack abs and various scars of different sizes - one could say this was a very manly body.

There was a large bowl sized bruise on his abdomen, and the broken blood vessels spread in all directions over his olive colored skin. It seemed that the policemen earlier were not capable of causing such a serious injury. Calista calmly analyzed the situation, told him to lie down, then walked over to the side of the bed.

She held her hair clip in her hand, and Jarrett realized she was taking out a needle from her hair clip!

His eyes narrowed, his body reacting faster than his thoughts. The next moment, The dagger in his hand rested on Calista's neck, his entire body tensing up. "What are you trying to do?"

the hair clip to one side and waved the needle in her hand. This needle was very thin, about 4 inches long. It looked very sharp but it was very soft, so it would be hard to insert this needle if Jarrett remained so tense. She laughed as if

"Acupuncture?"

continued to look suspiciously at her. He slowly moved the dagger from her neck to the belt of her bathrobe and narrowed

so let's not play with needles, let's do

belt with his

in your abdomen and if you don't stop the bleeding now, tomorrow you'd need insert tubes to get all the

smiled as she threw the

face, but there was a weird atmosphere

her finger guiding the needle above his

one of the most vulnerable parts of the body, and he had to guard against Calista at all times in case she tried anything funny. Calista slowly closed her eyes and started to focus. In a flash,

opened her eyes again, she looked dead serious and her eyes

and he began to believe

on the end of the needle in her hand, and didn't notice

would in turn help to both improve what was good

Calista was different, because the Energy Needle techniques that she learnt could transfer the Energy within her to the patient through the needle, and this Energy could be considered giving the person a new lease

also help one to reverse aging and increase lifespan. The fact she managed to reach thirty in her previous life despite the virus was sufficient proof of

breath and stopped thinking about the past. She held

her previous life...this very miraculous

trump card! It was like a sharp sword

she sent all her active Energy swiftly into the acupoint that the needle had punctured. This was one of the

eyes now looked confused, because the heat he could

while. She was glad that she had just finished her practice session earlier and gathered all the Energy already, otherwise this one needle

bruise on Jarrett's