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Pang Tangping sneered as he waited in anticipation to see what Baili Huangzhuang would look like with no hope left. Now all he was doing was waiting for her to fail.

Once Baili Huangzhuang finished taking Xuanyuan Huan’s pulse, she began to check the pustules all over his body, her face flushed with a serious look.

The methodical, meticulous, orderly way in which Baili Huangzhuang treated him was not that of a fledgling, little, 15 year old girl, but rather it was as if she had been practicing medicine for many, many years more than her age.

In the way that all those experts had not, Baili Huangzhuang had a unique style of treatment that certainly caught many people’s attention.

Those who had once belittle Baili Huangzhuang now stared in shock and awe, wondering what magical methods she had used to cure Xuanyuan Huan.

After a while, Baili Huangzhuang stopped moving her hands and turn around to face the crowd.

“Stop putting on airs already, you can’t cure it! Admit it!” Pang Tangping taunted her. After all, this girl was all talk and no show. She really didn’t have any skill.

Baili Huangzhuang put on a smug smile and raised an eyebrow. “Who says I can’t cure him? You don’t believe me? Just because you can’t doesn’t mean I can’t. Don’t put me on the same level as you.”

Looking at Baili Hongzhuang’s proud, smug face made Pang Tangping burst out in anger. “Then cure him! If you aren’t able to cure him, then try your best to scrape up a hundred thousand gold coins and bow down to me!”

“All talk, no skill,” Baili Hongzhuang said dismally.

Ning Hong stared at Baili Hongzhuang, mystified by the strange type of medical treatment. Baili Huangzhuang must have been taught very well by an extreme expert.

Despite how good her teachers were, he still did not believe that Baili Huangzhuang could cure this illness.

“Indeed, the crown prince is poisoned,” Baili Hongzhuang said slowly.

“Anyone could figure that out! Who doesn’t know that?” Pang Tangping exclaimed, annoyed. This illness of the crown prince only has one explanation—poison.

But Baili Hongzhaung’s next words made everybody snap up in attention

“However, I have coincidentally seen another similar case to this one, and thus understands how to treat this.”

Hearing her words, everybody was in an uproar.

Baili Hongzhaung actually knows how to heal him?!

If she was boasting, then this Baili Hongzhuang would really be a complete fool. But if she wasn’t…

Baili Hongzhuang opened up her medicine bag to take out a needle box, opening the needle box as well. Glittering silver needles of all different sizes suddenly appeared in the crowd’s vision.

Watching such a scene, everybody’s faces turned into blatant shock.

“This couldn’t be the lost art of acupuncture, could it?”

“Those silver needles looked exactly like the ones described in the ancient texts, but the art of acupuncture had disappeared several hundred years ago!”

Any doctor or physician in the Shengxue Continent would know what the word, “acupuncture” really meant. It was a technique regarded as on the level of gods by the outside world!

Unfortunately, having been lost for more than a few hundred years, although they’ve all heard of its prestige, none one of them had actually ever seen it before.

However, the needles in the box held in Baili Hongzhaung’s arms were clearly the ones used in accupuncture!

Ning Hong’s eyes were also wide as he stared intently at Baili Hongzhaung. He was extremely curious to see if this little girl truly had skill, or was only causing trouble.

Ignoring the stunned looks from the crowd, Baili Hongzhaung directly pulled her needles out from the box and started to quickly and accurately puncture Xuanyuan Huan’s accupuncture points.

Acupuncture was first created by her Baili family, so it was only natural as head to have mastered the art of acupuncture. With such mastery, Xuanyuan Huan’s treatment flowed without a hitch.

Watching as Baili Hongzhaung stuck needles into Xuanyuan Huan, everybody’s hearts couldn’t help but jump into their throats. This was the Crown Prince, ah!

If those needles worsens the Crown Prince’s condition, then be careful of your head!