After inserting long needles into both arms, Du Heng looked at Du Bing's mother and was silent for a moment before refusing the long needle that Du Bing again offered. "It's enough, Fei. We don't need more."
Hearing Du Heng's words, Du Fei let out a sigh of relief but was immediately confused. "Xiao Heng, what's wrong with Auntie?"
"Qi deficiency and paralysis."
"Qi deficiency and paralysis?" A hint of confusion flickered in Du Fei's eyes.
But Du Heng did not speak further; instead, he focused on adjusting the long needles. As the adjustment time lengthened, Du Bing's mother gradually closed her eyes, and steady breathing sounds slowly emerged from her nasal cavity.
Once her breathing became completely steady, Du Heng started to remove the needles one by one, handing them back to Du Fei. After all the needles had been removed, Du Heng finally straightened his back and slowly twisted his waist.
