"Oh, no problem. I'll adjust the angle of the needle." Xiao Yang lied and did not tell the truth.

He didn't want Lin Zongnan to be sad again. After all, he had promised him that he would try his best to get him up, but now there is such a retrogression. Anyone who knows, I'm afraid, will suffer a major blow.

So instead of using internal force, Xiao Yang used ordinary acupuncture and moxibustion to treat him for a while, and then it was over.

Put away the silver needle, Xiao Yang put on Lin Zongmen's clothes, and then stood up.

"It's not too early. You should go back, too."...