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“Are you joking?!” Dr. Wang shouted, “My hand is already broken, and it was your doing, how is it possible to heal it? I’ve been in this medical field for decades and I’ve never heard of this medical skill! Witch, release me now!” 

Mu Yan ignored him, she pointed the needle at the hand and wrist accurately and started stitching using a needle and a surgical thread.


There was no anesthetic and Dr. Wang was conscious. The pain of suturing the nerves and flesh cannot be described in words. 

Dr. Wang’s pig-slaughtered scream was echoing in the Ghostwind Valley.

In the end, he was not even able to make a sound. 

He was left with only pleading, “I was wrong, I was wrong, please let me go… it’s so painful... I can’t take it anymore, boo hoo……”

Mu Yan finally cut off the string and showed a satisfied smile, “Okay, it’s done.”

The guards of the Ghostwind valley came to their senses from being shocked, “Don’t tell me that you think stitching a broken hand like this is considered a kind of medical skill.”   

Mu Yan raised her eyebrows gradually. 

She flipped her hand and a porcelain bottle appeared in her hands. 

She slowly poured the medicine from the porcelain bottle onto Dr. Wang’s hand.

Then, something unbelievable happened.

Dr. Wang’s bloody wound that was stitched, quickly healed by itself. 

Mu Yan poured the draught as she pulled out the surgical thread. 

After several breaths, there was only a centipede-like scar left. 

Dr. Wang widened his eyes, looking at his hand in awe. 

Then, he moved his fingers subconsciously.

“Ahhhhh, it moved! My fingers moved!”

“How...how is this possible?! How can a broken palm return to its original state after stitching?”

Dr. Wang looked at Mu Yan shockingly and averted his gaze to his hand. 

It was as if the frightening pain was still on his wrist.

However, when he moved his fingers, he definitely felt his hand’s existence. 

As time went by, the presence of his hands became stronger. 

As if it was never cut down by anyone before. 

“Im...impossible… Does this medical skill even exist?!” 

And it’s even possessed by a girl that is not over her twenties.

Dr. Wang raised his head and stared at Mu Yan, terrified, his voice shrill, “Who... who are you?”

“Shenshu Daren, you’re here! Why are you still standing there and not coming inside?”

An aging voice filled with surprise vibrated in the Ghostwind Valley.

Judge Liu welcomed them warmly and bowed his hands to let them enter.

“Shen… Shenshu?” The guards of the Ghostwind Valley were dumbfounded.

They knew what Shenshu Daren meant.

It had been a long time since Ghost City had a Shenshu.

Why suddenly there was one now? 

And only a young girl at that?

“Judge Liu, this young girl is…?” One of the guards could not resist asking, “Although she has the invitation card, her name is not in the record, so we didn’t dare to let her enter.”

“Silly!” When Judge Liu heard this, he really wanted to beat the hell out of his lousy teammates. 

There’s already a Xu Fu in Ghost City.

Why are the guards of the Ghostwind Valley unreliable as well?