“I know, I know, hehe!” Auntie Song interrupted Shen Xingkong, pointing to the corner of the VIP suite. “Look, I’ve prepared everything.”

In the corner of the suite, there was a long beauty bed with a white curtain hanging from the ceiling, positioned precisely in the middle of the bed.

As long as Shen Xingkong was behind the curtain, no one outside would be able to see what he was doing.

Shen Xingkong nodded in satisfaction and walked over to the beauty bed. When he turned back, he saw that the woman and Auntie Song had followed him. He casually pointed at the beauty bed and said, “Take off your skirt and lie down.”

“What?” The woman’s face immediately twisted in discomfort. While she wasn’t exactly chaste, the idea of taking off her skirt in front of so many people and Shen Xingkong made her a bit uneasy.

“Oh, come on, just take it off! We’re all here; what are you afraid of, that Dr. Shen will take advantage of you? Haha!” Auntie Song took the opportunity to get back at the woman who had embarrassed her earlier, now it was her turn to make that woman feel awkward.

The woman hesitated, glancing at Shen Xingkong. She figured he wouldn’t be bold enough to try anything in front of so many people. More importantly, she had a bet with him, and backing out now would make her the laughingstock among her friends.

Biting her lip, the woman threw aside her handbag, unzipped her skirt, and removed it entirely.

She was wearing a very sexy and stylish black lace thong underneath. Shen Xingkong pointed at the thong, saying, “Take that off too.”

“You little brat, what are you trying to pull?” The woman’s eyebrows shot up in anger, thinking Shen Xingkong was playing a trick on her.

“I’m not asking you to strip completely, just expose your lower abdomen. How else am I supposed to help you lose weight?” Shen Xingkong rolled his eyes, clearly impatient.

Regardless of what the woman thought, Shen Xingkong left her and Auntie Song behind, moving to the other side of the beauty bed. He pulled the curtain down, preparing for his weight-loss procedure.

While Auntie Song and the women had been arguing earlier, Shen Xingkong had already thought things through. He realized that relying solely on facial treatments wouldn’t be enough to convince these women of his skills. He needed a different kind of technique to truly impress them, ensuring that they would never again doubt the authority of his “miracle doctor” status.

Once these women were entirely convinced and eager to seek his services, there would be no shortage of money.

Besides using acupuncture on the Hegu acupoint to relieve fire from the Large Intestine meridian and achieve facial rejuvenation, what other methods could satisfy these women’s vanity?

After much contemplation, Shen Xingkong remembered something he’d read recently in the Comprehensive Guide to Acupoints about the effectiveness of the Guanyuan acupoint located below the navel.

Many people might not be familiar with the Guanyuan acupoint, but if you mention its other name, Dantian, it’s something everyone has heard of. Strictly speaking, Dantian is divided into upper, middle, and lower sections, with the lower Dantian referring to the Guanyuan acupoint, located three inches below the navel.

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The Guanyuan acupoint doesn’t belong to the twelve meridians; it’s part of the Ren and Du meridians, specifically the Ren meridian, which is crucial for abdominal and thoracic diseases. It’s particularly effective in regulating the endocrine system and promoting fat softening and absorption, leading to weight loss.

Due to its unique location, the Guanyuan acupoint is especially effective for reducing fat around the lower abdomen. Even without acupuncture, regular pressure and massage can effectively reshape the abdomen and waist, helping women regain their youthful beauty.

Finally, eager to witness Shen Xingkong’s supposed miracle, the woman lowered her thong just enough to expose her lower abdomen and lay down on the beauty bed. She was fuming inside, feeling humiliated, and swore that if Shen Xingkong didn’t deliver on his promise, she would make sure he paid dearly.

Shen Xingkong casually pulled the curtain down, covering the woman’s waist and everything below it, leaving that area entirely under his control. No need to misunderstand—Shen Xingkong wasn’t into older women; he had no interest in someone ten years his senior.

Reaching into his waist pouch, he pulled out the magical bee-tail gold needle. Even though he appeared calm on the outside, inside he was a bit anxious. His earlier confidence had been a front; only heaven knew how this would turn out.

So far, Shen Xingkong had only used acupuncture on the Hegu, Taiyang, and Yongquan points. The Hegu and Taiyang points were relatively easy to locate, and the time he used the Yongquan point was just a lucky guess. Now, he was about to perform acupuncture on someone else’s Guanyuan point. If he misjudged the location and the woman screamed in pain, he’d have to think of an escape plan.

“Three inches below the navel… Three inches below the navel…” Staring at the woman’s pale abdomen and the few hairs exposed below, Shen Xingkong muttered to himself, moving the needle back and forth without daring to make the first puncture.

“Hey, what are you doing? Can you hurry up?” The woman on the bed was getting more impatient and agitated, urging Shen Xingkong to get on with it.

“Hahaha, maybe the little miracle doctor is just getting his kicks from looking at you!” A woman on the sofa not far away burst out laughing, teasing her friend.

“Haha...” The other women joined in, laughing hysterically.

Hearing the laughter from behind the curtain, Shen Xingkong knew he couldn’t hesitate any longer. Gritting his teeth, he steeled himself—at worst, he could make a run for it. There was no way these women could catch him.

With that, the needle swiftly descended, silently piercing three inches below the navel. Shen Xingkong didn’t dare to insert it too deeply; the Guanyuan point, also known as the lower Dantian, could be dangerous if the needle went in too deep. A wrong move could be fatal.

After inserting the needle, Shen Xingkong paused, carefully observing the woman’s reaction.

After half a minute, the woman didn’t cry out in pain or show any signs of discomfort. Shen Xingkong exhaled a sigh of relief, wiping the sweat from his brow. It seemed his luck was holding; his first attempt at the Guanyuan point had been successful. Perhaps Professor Shi was right—he really did have talent.

Holding the needle between his thumb and index finger, Shen Xingkong gently pushed it a bit deeper into the acupoint. Suddenly, a surge of intense heat rose up from his back, triggering his strange abilities once more.

The heat flow rapidly gathered along Shen Xingkong’s right shoulder and arm, concentrating at the tip of his fingers holding the needle. Drawn by the suction of the woman’s Guanyuan point, the heat flow entered her body.

“Oh my… What’s happening…” The woman on the bed suddenly gasped, her eyes widening. “Why do I feel so hot? Isn’t the air conditioning on?”

“Hahaha, look at her getting all hot and bothered! Maybe the little miracle doctor is turning her on!” The women in the room laughed even louder, shamelessly joking amongst themselves.

However, no matter how much they laughed, Shen Xingkong remained oblivious behind the curtain, completely absorbed in his task.

The seventh sense triggered by the heat flow acted like an invisible camera, exploring the woman’s Guanyuan point and transmitting all the details back to Shen Xingkong.