Wu Shanshan and her mother were so nervous that they felt like they were suffocating. They couldn't help but grasp each other's hands, their palms slick with cold sweat.
Qian Gang maintained a dismissive expression on his face.
Old Master Fang, on the other hand, was wide-eyed, unblinkingly watching Huang Xiaolong, as if afraid of missing any detail.
He believed that every move of Huang Xiaolong would open a new window for him in the field of traditional Chinese medicine.
"Uncle, your leg's Sanyinjiao, the Spleen Meridian of Foot-Taiyin, and the Xuehai, Zusanli, Weizhong acupoints are all blocked. I will unlock them for you using a secret folk technique," Huang Xiaolong said with a smile. "Unlocking these meridians and acupoints requires the butterfly technique…"
With that, Huang Xiaolong made his move!
His hands fluttered like a butterfly, their movements graceful and elegant, as he began tapping on Old Wu's legs.
