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Section 465

However, the Tianyi Nine Needles were far too profound and abstruse.

Back then, it had taken her several years just to learn the Taiyi Divine Needle.

Now, facing the even more profound Tianyi Nine Needles,

even with her foundation in the Taiyi Divine Needle, it was impossible to master them so quickly.

But time was running out.

She had to learn them within these dozen or so days.

Otherwise, once western medicine failed to cure the patient,

they would definitely shift the blame onto Shennong Hall once again.

If she still couldn't cure the patient by then,

the reputation of Shennong Hall, a century-old brand, would be ruined.

Traditional Chinese medicine would also be affected.

If she couldn't learn the Tianyi Nine Needles within these dozen or so days, she would only be able to ask her master to step in.

That was her last resort.

It was best if she handled it herself.

After executing the acupuncture technique, Feng Zixuan looked at Xu Hao with trepidation.

Xu Hao rubbed his chin, feigning deep thought.

"Zixuan, your acupuncture accuracy is there, but… blah, blah, blah, gaba gaba…"

After Xu Hao gave a detailed explanation,

Feng Zixuan suddenly nodded in realization,

secretly cursing herself for being so careless.

Her brain understood, but when Xu Hao asked her to practice again,

her hands expressed——

"If you know how, do it yourself, I don't understand anything."

Feng Zixuan was completely stumped.

Seeming to notice her dilemma, Xu Hao chimed in with prompts.

But even with Xu Hao's verbal guidance, she made frequent mistakes.

The more mistakes she made, the more anxious Feng Zixuan became, flailing about in a flurry of panic.

Suddenly, her body stiffened.

She felt her hands being grabbed from behind once again.

A warm and jade-like voice rang in her ear.

"Zixuan, calm your mind…"

The warm embrace and the spring-breeze-like voice truly eased her restlessness.

But immediately after, a surge of restlessness welled up in her heart.

Feng Zixuan's heart accelerated.

As Xu Hao taught her hand-in-hand, she gradually immersed herself in it.

After a full set of acupuncture techniques was taught, Feng Zixuan still felt unsatisfied.

Especially the feeling of Xu Hao holding her hands to teach her.

Smooth as flowing water, every needle insertion was fast, accurate, and ruthless, incomparably silky.

She couldn't help but solidify her suspicion once again.

Xu Hao's Medical Skill

was even more superb than her master whom she had learned from on the mountain for several years.

After teaching her once, Xu Hao let go of Feng Zixuan without the slightest reluctance.

Like a good master watching his absent-minded disciple 350, helping to soothe and guide her.

Pure teaching, with no other intentions.

Feng Zixuan continued her training.

To her pleasant surprise,

with the previous hand-in-hand teaching, her acupuncture execution was much more proficient this time.

However, there were still many parts she didn't understand.

Feng Zixuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

If Xu Hao helped her with a few more sessions of teaching,

wouldn't she be able to master it very soon?

Learning the Tianyi Nine Needles in a dozen or so days was not impossible.

Feng Zixuan's breathing grew hurried, and her heartbeat skipped a beat.

The more she thought about it, the more feasible she felt it was.

Although it would be a bit embarrassing,

but what time was it now?

The life and death of Shennong Hall and the rise and fall of traditional Chinese medicine were all in her hands.

Judging from Xu Hao's two teaching sessions,

it was purely out of guidance for her Medical Skill.

He genuinely wanted to teach her and had no ulterior motives.

After Xu Hao's two sets of foreshadowing, this little female lead had already developed an inexplicable trust.

Feng Zixuan looked at Xu Hao.

Blinking her eyes, she said expectantly,

"Master, Zixuan is naturally dull-witted. Can you teach me hand-in-hand just like before?"

Feng Zixuan felt a bit trepidatious.

She trusted Xu Hao as her master,

but she didn't know if her master would agree yet.

Would he think she, his disciple, was too stupid?

"I have no problem with that."

Xu Hao spoke with a hint of hesitation.

"It's just that I don't know if you can accept it, Zixuan. After all, although we are master and disciple, between a man and a woman…"

Before Xu Hao could finish, Feng Zixuan hurriedly said,

"I have no problem either. Master, you are teaching me with such dedication, I'm too grateful to mind."

She already trusted Xu Hao in the first place,

and since Xu Hao said so, she believed him even more.

"Very well."

Xu Hao revealed a meaningful smile.

Then he stepped forward and grabbed Feng Zixuan's hands.

Chest against back, hand-in-hand teaching began.

[Ding… Feng Zixuan's heart rate accelerated, Emotion Points + 678…]

[Ding… Feng Zixuan felt anxious and uneasy, Emotion Points + 789…]

Emotion Points were continuously generated.

Xu Hao opened Feng Zixuan's panel again and checked her favorability.

It was slowly increasing.

Their master-disciple relationship was gradually becoming ambiguous.

Until 5 p.m.

Xu Hao declined the female lead disciple's dinner invitation.

Returning to the Xu Family Villa,

his fourth daughter had returned, so of course he had to come take a look.

Xu Family Villa——

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