LING LI PERFORMS HEAVENDEFYING ACCUPUNTURE TECHNIQUE

Ling Li studied Fatty’s neck carefully, adjusting her hands into position. “I’ll start with myofascial release therapy, loosening the tight connective tissues around his injury. Once the tension eases, I’ll apply low-amplitude spinal manipulation, correcting the cervical misalignment without excessive force.”

Shi Min, quiet until now, murmured, “Mom, you make it sound easy.”

Ling Li gave the faintest hint of a smile. “It’s anything but. Every adjustment has to be precise. If I exert too much pressure, I risk worsening the ligament damage. If I stimulate the wrong nerve clusters with acupuncture, I could disrupt his cerebral circulation instead of stabilizing it.”

Shi Min nodded slowly, absorbing her explanation.

Ling Li exhaled, rolling her shoulders back before lowering the first acupuncture needle toward Fatty’s skin.

“Watch closely,” she said. “This is where precision matters most.”