The man moved slightly. Anna Stuat's keen sense was almost immediately detected. She looked up at Philip Andrew.

"What's the matter? Does it hurt?"

After the series of operations just now, Philip Andrew's leg pain is normal.

"No."

Although the man's forehead was sweating and his face looked a little pale, he still shook his head gently: "It is still within the range of tolerance."

Anna Stuat looked at him incredulously. Her eyes rested on the ruddy color on his face for two more seconds.

Finally, she still can't figure out what happened. She can only shake her head and stop thinking.

After taking out the acupuncture bag that she...