Mo Yinhe made a gesture, and Fengjue entered, politely asking everyone in the mortuary to step out.
Before leaving, Old Mrs. Yang's tears rolled down heavily as she clung to a faint hope, praying incessantly in her heart.
Mo Yinhe wanted to stay, but Si Mingjing uttered a single, blunt sentence, "You too, go out."
Mo Yinhe's eyes deepened, clearly reluctant to move, but the audacious Fengjue dragged him out.
The doors of the mortuary closed from the outside, leaving only Si Mingjing inside, focusing on administering acupuncture to Yang Zhuchao.
The Silver Needle pierced the soles of his feet. The feet are crucial starting points that govern the flow of qi and blood, connect the organs, bridge the internal and external, and link the upper and lower body. The functions of the human body's five viscera and six bowels all have corresponding reflex zones on the soles, and Si Mingjing knew them all by heart.
However, Si Mingjing wasn't certain she could bring him back to life.
