When Zhou Mingliang heard that Yang Ming wanted needles, he hurried to a nurse and said, "Nurse, go to my office to get needles. There is a set of gold needles in the middle drawer."

The nurse nodded and said, "Okay, Professor Zhou."

There are people in this hospital calling Zhou Mingliang and Zhou Lao, experts and professors. Anyway, he is the most respected old man in this hospital.

Yang Ming said with a smile, "It's not bad. It's actually a gold needle. There aren't many gold needles nowadays.

"The gold needle is still my father's, and it's still there."

"That's not an antique, I didn't think Zhou Lao was...