Qiao Jing bit her lip, desperately trying to suppress the heat surging in her body, reaching out to grab the silver needles.
But as soon as she extended her hand, she realized it was uncontrollably trembling.
Besides, her eyes suddenly felt a burning sensation, and her vision began to blur.
Clearly, these were effects of that drug.
In this state, Qiao Jing couldn't steadily pick up the silver needles.
After several attempts to grasp them only to drop them, she finally held onto the silver needles.
However, with her hands unsteady and vision blurred, she couldn't pinpoint the acupuncture points accurately, trying multiple times in vain.
Qiao Jing's brows furrowed as she continued to try.
Beside her, Wu Xirui couldn't help saying, "You can't do it this way, let me help you."
Hearing him say this again, Qiao Jing's expression turned colder.
She spoke word by word, enunciating his full name with undisguised displeasure, "Wu, Xi, Rui!"
