Song Yan Ning had inserted all the needles into Zhou Xiaojun's leg and looked towards him, "Do you feel anything?" Her acupuncture was beneficial for his leg, as it could increase the blood circulation in the leg area.
"I feel some warmth and a little sourness," Zhou Xiaojun said, excitedly. This was the first time in many years that his injured leg had felt anything. He began to harbor some expectations for this treatment.
Song Yan Ning nodded, took out an elixir, and handed it to Zhou Xiaojun, "Swallow this elixir."
"Okay." Zhou Xiaojun took the elixir and put it in his mouth. He was about to ask Zhou Xiaoqi to get him some water when he found that the elixir melted upon entry, turning into liquid and flowing down his throat.
Song Yan Ning looked towards Zhou Xiaoqi, "Take me to see Grandpa Zhou." The needles needed to be left in for some time.
