Chapter 114 Do you think I'm kidding?

Fang Qing's nervous eyes stared at Ye Feng blinkingly, without seeing a trace of triviality and ill-will in his eyes. He was treating his patients as a doctor. His calmness and seriousness surprised Fang Qing, and at the same time seemed to know him anew.

When Fang Qing's body was covered with silver needles, she was tired from the various sensations she felt when she was receiving acupuncture and moxibustion, and sweated near her body and mattress.

Fang Qing saw Yefeng stop and she asked, "Well, how many needles have you pricked me?"

Ye Fengha laughed: "Not much, only 49 needles per lesion!"...