The Reincarnated Goddess is Fierce

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

It took Xia Xibei some effort to determine the old man’s physical condition.

It was a condition in the central nervous system, which was difficult to treat with the current medical technology.

However, Xia Xibei could do it because she had the spiritual power and vital energy that people in this world didn’t have.

Huo Zijun was a little excited, and after chatting randomly with his grandfather for a while, the old man frowned.

He said, “I’m going to sleep.”

“Okay, go to sleep!” Huo Zijun immediately nodded his head. “Let’s go to sleep!”

He helped the old man lie down on the bed.

‘The old man covered himself with the quilt and put his hands on it, then opened his eyes and did not want to sleep.

“I don’t seem to be sleepy!” he exclaimed.

Huo Zijun huffed and coaxed him, “Close your eyes first, you’ll be sleepy soon.”

However, the old man shook his head, “Not sleepy! I want to get up!”

Huo Zijun had no choice but to let him get up.

However, when he got up and took two steps, he said he was sleepy again.

So, he went back to bed.

Watching the old man toss and turn, Huo Zijun could not help but feel distressed.

Seeing that the old man was about to get up again, Xia Xibei went up and took the old man’s wrinkled hand.

“Grandpa, let me give you a massage.”

Without waiting for the old man to speak, she began to press and rub his acupuncture points.

‘The old man was flabbergasted for a moment, then felt a little relief in his arm and did not re:

After a while, the old man fell asleep.

Huo Zijun looked at Xia Xibei gratefully as he listened to the old man’s gentle snoring.

Xia Xibei did not look at him, but took out a cloth bag from her own bag.

“Close the door and don’t let anyone in.”

It was the old man’s resting time, so the caregiver could come in.

If the caregiver came in, there would be trouble.

Watching Xia Xibei open the cloth bag and reveal the silver needles of various sizes and lengths inside, Huo Zijun’s heart jumped. Then he walked to the door and made sure it was locked before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Xia Xibei opened the old man’s shirt to reveal his chest.

She drew outa silver needle and quickly dropped it on the old man’s chest.

‘The silver needles first landed on the chest, then continued up the shoulders, after which they landed on the neck and went up to the head.

Watching these silver needles fall on his grandfather’s head, Huo Zijun grimaced and felt the pain himself.

When all these silver needles were used up, Xia Xibei stopped.

Huo Zijun thought she was done, but then he saw her put her hand on one of the silver needles, then close her eyes and stay still.

What?

Huo Zijun looked at her with a dumbfounded expression.

Xia Xibei closed her eyes and transmitted her spiritual power through the silver needles to the old man’s body, opening up the blockages inside one by one.

As the spiritual power swam through the old man’s body, she suddenly opened her eyes.

She could feel the slight heat on her forehead.

It was as if something was glowing hot there.

She could see her reflection in the window, but there was nothing on her forehead.

When she withdrew her spiritual power, it dawned on her that a flower had appeared on her forehead before!

Only, she was using a mask today, so it was not visible.

She had almost forgotten that she still had it on her forehead.

Seeing Xia Xibei withdraw her hand and stand frozen, Huo Zijun couldn’t help but ask, “How did it go?”

“It’s nothing serious. Just a few more times and he will be fine,” she said while pulling out the silver needles.

Huo Zijun froze for a moment, then was overjoyed.