Lin Tian took a deep breath, clearing his mind of distractions, and began to apply the acupuncture needles.
This Jian Zimei was just a martial artist, and the cultivation technique she practiced was not complex.
The injuries were actually not too severe, but if delayed, they would become fatal.
But when Lin Tian treated her, it was extremely simple!
The acupuncture was to stop bleeding and heal hidden ailments, and Lin Tian also infused a breath of True Qi.
The warm energy made Jian Zimei involuntarily exclaim.
"What… what are you doing to me…"
Jian Zimei was suddenly startled and called out.
However.
Lin Tian ignored her, and after a few more needles, he withdrew his hand.
"Done!"
Lin Tian said casually, preparing to go back to the room to fetch some clothes for her.
Jian Zimei was also stunned, somewhat dazed.
She could feel the severity of her own injuries.
She could move, but if it continued, it would definitely be fatal in a short time!
But how long has it been?
