While Shen Nian performed the acupuncture, Chu Zhengwei's gaze was fixed on the needles in her hand. Until she finished, his attention was completely focused on the few silver needles stuck in his leg.
Chu Zhengwei didn't snap out of it until he heard Shen Nian's question.
'Huh, my leg... it actually doesn't hurt as much anymore!'
'What's more, a warm current seems to be flowing from where the needles are. It's so warm... my leg hasn't felt this comfortable in years!'
'This girl Nian's acupuncture skill is simply miraculous!'
As he thought this, Chu Zhengwei's gaze toward Shen Nian grew fervent.
'If one session can have this kind of effect, then after a few more treatments... does that mean there's real hope for my leg?'
"It doesn't hurt! It really doesn't hurt!"
"Dad? Grandpa? Are you telling the truth? It really doesn't hurt anymore?"
