C139 Perhaps It's a Disaster

Finally, the 49 needles were completed. Chen Yu's bed with soaked with her sweat. The matriarch and Feng Jin Yuan along with the servant were dead tired.

Feng Yu Heng cleaned her hands while she had Huang Quan put away the silver needles. At the same time, she faintly said: "This is truly a strange illness. If A-Heng were any slower to begin the acupuncture