The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Chapter 875

Siren continued counting down, "Six, five, four, three, two, one..."

She counted to one, but nothing happened to her hand.

Just as she was about to say something, her hand started twitching on its own. She fought to control it, but it felt like her hand wasn't even hers. She couldn't make it stop at all.

"How is this happening? What's going on? Is my hand stuck like this?"

Matthew pulled out the silver needles again and quickly pricked a few needles into Siren's hand. The twitching hand suddenly went still.

Siren watched the scene unfold, her eyes filled with surprise.

How was this possible? The silver needles only poked her hand a few times, and now, everything was fine again. That was unbelievable.

that moment, the pain and danger were out of her mind. Her head was just spinning with questions. The silver needles were too

fathom how amazing traditional medicine is, which is why your people go to great lengths to steal our medical books. I've used the Shadowtorn Technique on you, and it's something you

to me again before the hundred

thrown for a loop, her

earlier display was. But even though

that she only had a hundred

a hundred days, and then I'll spare you. If not, by the 100th day, just dig a hole and lie down to

It was his first time using the Shadowtorn

the acupoints and clogged

long it would take for health problems to show up or what kind

Matthew knew for

death. Siren wouldn't gamble her life over something she couldn't understand. So, he was certain she'd come

face and watched