Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 1041 1041. Chinese Week (27)

Wang Shunan asked the same question to several other people.

The second little boy stood there expressionlessly, neither nodding nor shaking his head, nor saying a word, looking cold and resolute.

The third person to be asked was the middle-aged man. He smiled friendly and replied in a strong voice, "Of course I'm not afraid."

After hearing the question, the fourth boy danced around for a while, then turned around jokingly, slapped his butt hard, and screamed twice, as if comparing Wang Shunan to the nurse who gave him an injection, which caused a burst of laughter from the audience. The older audience couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing after seeing the young man making such an indecent move.

The performance of the last two boys was unremarkable. The audience was now all attracted by the monkey-like farce of the people on the stage, and the noise was much quieter than before.

Everyone gathered around the first boy and laughed loudly. Wang Shunan was not affected by their words. He walked back to the table and took out alcohol swabs to disinfect different silver needles. Dong Qiangqiang took the opportunity to walk closer and whispered, "Do you want to try it on me first? Just like last time."

"Thank you," Wang Shunan looked at him gratefully and answered confidently, "Not this time."

She took the sterilized silver needle, pulled her chair behind the first boy, and politely asked him to sit down. The boy sat down with his legs apart and an indignant look on his face, and said something to others with gestures and a smile, as if he was mocking Wang Shunan's politeness to him because he had no confidence.

Wang Shunan asked him to roll up his sleeves, roll up his trouser legs, take off his shoes and put them aside, then slowly lifted his arm and pressed different acupuncture points with her thumb. When she felt the time was right, she placed one hand on the man's head and with the other hand, she slowly and gently placed the first silver needle behind the boy's ear. She held her breath, twisted the silver needle and applied a little pressure. The silver needle quickly went under the skin. She asked, "Does it hurt?"

The boy spread his hands: "I don't understand what you are doing, why don't I feel anything at all?"

Dong Qiangqiang stared at Wang Shunan's actions with his eyes wide open. He couldn't help but recall that in order to make the countess believe in her ability, Wang Shunan seemed to have used a similar method to make himself, the guinea pig, fall asleep quickly. Thinking about it carefully, the first meeting with Wang Shunan seemed like it was just yesterday, and two years had passed in the blink of an eye.

He sighed in his heart: Time flies so fast.

Seeing that the boy did not have any discomfort, Wang Shunan took out a few silver needles and inserted them into the top of the boy's head, forehead, neck, wrists and ankles. Finally, he inserted a needle into the soles of his feet through his socks.

After inserting the needle, Wang Shunan did not stop his hands, but began to gently press the man's shoulders, neck and upper limbs. To an outsider, his movements looked like a massage.

The audience couldn't understand what Wang Shunan was doing, and they were whispering to each other.

Seeing that the boy was trapped by several needles like a hedgehog, the other people on the stage started to make fun of him. The boy with the needles laughed and responded loudly, making faces at Wang Shunan and mumbling something incoherently.

Although Dong Qiangqiang speaks German well, he still has difficulty understanding this kind of slang. However, from the boy's gestures, one can guess that what he said is not something nice.

Wang Shunan ignored the boys' laughter and ridicule, calmly took out more sterilized silver needles, and began to give the second boy an injection in full view of everyone.

But the second boy said he didn't want to sit down and insisted on standing, so Wang Shunan didn't force him.

Although the second boy had half as many needles as the first boy, the needles used were completely different from the first boy's. Wang Shunan's technique also looked more complicated than before. Just when everyone was confused, she had already stopped. Just when she was about to use the needle on the middle-aged man again, there was a commotion in the crowd below the stage. Everyone on the stage focused their attention on Wang Shunan and the person who received the needle. After hearing the shouts from the audience, they looked around and found that the first boy had sat diagonally on the chair, his head leaning on his shoulder, and his eyes were closed and silent. Seeing this, the other people on the stage came to him at the same time. Some shook their arms, and some called his name. However, the boy was sleeping very deeply and did not respond to anyone's actions. He seemed to have lost consciousness. Just when someone wanted to call the police, Wang Shunan told everyone that the boy's breathing was no different from that of ordinary people.

Just as the people on the stage were looking at each other in bewilderment, there was another exclamation from the audience. The people on the stage were confused and turned around to find that the middle-aged man had taken off his jacket for some reason, revealing his T-shirt and strong forearms. Wang Shunan pressed different parts of his arms and back with his fingers and asked him how he felt.

Under the astonished gaze of everyone on and off the stage, Wang Shunan concentrated and carefully twisted silver needles of different shapes into different parts of the middle-aged man's body from head to toe. Her technique was not always consistent. Sometimes she twisted slowly, sometimes she pressed. Sometimes you could only see her wrist shake, a cold light flash, and the silver needle had already sunk into the skin, but the person being stabbed did not cry out in pain.

Just as Wang Shunan was busy giving the injection, a sudden sob was heard from the stage.

The people on the stage were stunned to find that the sobbing sound was actually coming from the second boy. When everyone gathered around him, they saw big tears dripping down his cheeks to the floor at his feet. He cried so sadly that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence after hearing everyone's questions.

Wang Shunan ignored the reactions of the two men, and inserted all the needles into the middle-aged man neatly, then walked towards the fourth candidate holding the needles.

Sporadic white lights began to flash under the stage, accompanied by the melodious shutter sounds of cameras.

The young man who was dancing and jumping up and down just now looked at Wang Shunan, who was walking towards him with a holy light on his face under the spotlight, and instinctively took a few steps back. He wanted to jump off the podium, but he felt that it would be too embarrassing to run away in public in front of the audience and the cameras of the reporters. While he was struggling, Wang Shunan seemed to see through his thoughts and asked loudly: "Why are you scared? Do you need to cancel it?"

The boy stared at the silver needle in Wang Shunan's hand, which was shining coldly and shaped like an arrow. It seemed to be different from the needles used by the other three people. He asked tremblingly with concern: "Will I fall asleep or cry all the time?"

Wang Shunan smiled and said, "Not really."

As the two were talking, the middle-aged man suddenly burst into laughter.

The boy turned his head to the other side in shock, looking at the middle-aged man who was laughing not far away in disbelief. After a few seconds, he asked Wang Shunan in surprise: "Will I be like this too?"

"Of course not." Wang Shunan still smiled faintly, "You will get a completely different experience."

The two remaining boys who had not used the needles walked to the fourth boy and tried their best to persuade him not to touch Wang Shunan's needle again.

"She's a witch." One of the boys stared at Wang Shunan's face and cursed her viciously, then urged, "Let's go."

Another boy gave the same advice.

"Can you guarantee my safety?" the fourth boy asked after hesitation.

"I can assure you that your life is not in danger, and neither are they."

The fourth boy, perhaps because he couldn't save his dignity or because his curiosity outweighed his fear, finally shouted, "Okay. Come on."