Beauty's Supreme Expert

"Haonan, I really admire you."    

Lin Fann picked up his wine cup and clinked it with Zhang Haonan, then said, "Don't drag your feet when you do things. You'll be a great support to me in the future."    

"Thank you, Young Master Lin, for your praise. It is my honor to be able to follow Young Master Lin."    

Zhang Haonan said while cupping his hands: "With Young Master Lin's strength, Murong Family will not be the first guest. There will definitely be more following."    

"Heh, Haonan, you're very smart. It's easy to talk to you."    

Noticing the meaning behind Zhang Haonan's words, Lin Fann put down his wine cup: "Do you have any acupuncture needles here?"    

"Yes, I had a collection of silver needles before."    

Although he didn't understand what Lin Fann meant, Zhang Haonan still took out a silver needle from the drawer: "This was bought at the exhibition last year. Do you think it's suitable for Young Master Lin?"    

"In my eyes, you only need to have silver needles."    

Lin Fann took out a three inch long silver needle and said, "Pull up your pants, I'll give you a few acupuncture needles."    

"Young Master Lin, you know acupuncture?"    

At this time, Zhang Haonan reacted and exclaimed in surprise, "I've been injured for many years, and many famous doctors have no effect on me."    

"Your old injury is not a problem at all. You can recover in ten minutes."    

After the silver needles disappeared into his hands, Lin Fann did the same and pierced three of them.    

"It'll hurt a bit later, it'll be a bit numb. You'll be fine after you endure it."    

After all of this, Lin Fann returned to the sofa and sat down: "It took too long, and the blood vessels inside were blocked, resulting in the current situation."    

Very quickly, very accurately.    

He could not tell what had happened at all. Four silver needles had already pierced his left foot.    

Thinking about Lin Fann's actions just now, Zhang Haonan's heart had a little bit of expectation.    

Perhaps, his old injuries could really recover?    

"Young Master Lin, I …"    

Just when he was about to ask Lin Fann what needle technique it was, Zhang Haonan's face twitched the next moment.    

An indescribable pain came from his ankle, as though it was being torn apart.    

But soon the pain was replaced by numbness, pain and numbness, and the two feelings alternated with each other.    

"Just hold on for ten minutes and your old injuries will be healed."    

Seeing Zhang Haonan's pained expression, Lin Fann said, "Unlocking the meridian channels is painful and numb, this is very normal."    

Ten minutes later, Zhang Haonan, who was sweating profusely, heaved a sigh of relief. The pain and numbness had finally disappeared.    

"Haonan, take a walk now and have a feel."    

Taking out the silver needle, Lin Fann said, "The feeling after recovering."    

Ye Zichen stood up from the sofa curiously. The next moment, Zhang Haonan's eyes were filled with disbelief.    

The old wounds had actually healed, and that feeling of obstruction had truly disappeared.    

"Young Master Lin, this is too amazing."    

After patting his ankle and kicking it a few times, Zhang Haonan's voice was filled with excitement: "Alright, my old injuries have actually healed."    

After his excitement, Zhang Haonan bowed respectfully towards Lin Fann and said, "Young Master Lin, thank you for saving me."    

"This is just a small matter, you don't have to worry about it." Lin Fann laughed.    

"For the past few years, I've been trying to find a way to treat her, but unfortunately, it never worked."    

Shaking his head, Zhang Haonan patted his heart: "In your eyes, it's nothing, but in my eyes, it's a lifesaving thing."    

"From now on, Young Master Lin is my savior. Everything that I have is yours, Young Master Lin."    

After staring at Zhang Haonan for a while, Lin Fann laughed, "Haonan, I really admire the way you do things. Very good, really very good."