"Ziyue, do you remember when I taught you about treating hidden acupoints before?" Yang Ruxin ignored everyone else and looked directly at Hen Ziyue.
"Yes." Hen Ziyue's eyes brightened, "I've been practicing recognizing acupoints all the time."
"Now I'll give you an opportunity." Yang Ruxin smiled slightly, "The Prince of Han's consort has fainted due to an emotional outburst, and conventional methods can't awaken her. Now you'll assist me in performing acupuncture on her."
"Me?" Hen Ziyue's eyes widened, "But she is the Prince's consort, I don't dare."
"Don't dare?" Yang Ruxin raised an eyebrow slightly.
"I..."
"Hen Ziyue, for a doctor, there is no distinction between large or small, noble or humble." Yang Ruxin's expression darkened, "If she were an ordinary person, would you dare to take action? If so, you might as well stop learning and no longer call me master."
