"What happened to your father three years ago?" Jacob asked the young man.
"Three years ago, my father went to a construction site for work. Unfortunately, there was a fire at home. My seventy-year-old grandma, my mother, and my sister all died in the fire," the young man's face darkened as he described what had happened.
"I see," Jacob nodded thoughtfully and said.
With a flip of his right hand, more than a dozen needles appeared between his fingers. He held his breath and concentrated his attention. His hands moved fast. In a split second, he stabbed the silver needles into the acupuncture points on the patient's body.
"That's the Magical Needle of Taiyi..." a man said in disbelief.
On the stage, the descendants as well as Mr. Yuan, all had a serious look on their faces
