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.

out of her mind. Her head was just spinning with questions. The silver needles

which is why your people go to great lengths to steal our medical

a hundred days left to live. Come to me again before the hundred days are up and I'll break the affliction. But if you

was completely thrown for a loop, her mind racing with all sorts of

doubt it, given how incredible the earlier display was. But even

was that she only

and member list of Springflower within a hundred days, and then I'll spare you. If not, by the

out. It was his first time using the Shadowtorn Technique,

the acupoints and clogged them

had no clue how long it would take for health problems to show up or what

knew

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

covered her face and watched Matthew leave with a blank