After about forty minutes of acupuncture treatment for Ouyang Feifei, Luo Ziling, drenched in sweat, pulled out all the needles.
In the morning, performing acupuncture for Li Haiyang, and in the afternoon treating Ouyang Feifei, Luo Ziling felt a bit light-headed.
After pulling out the needles, he didn't bother tidying up the other items and just plopped down onto the carpet.
"What's wrong?" Ouyang Feifei peered over and asked, her voice filled with concern.
"Nothing," Luo Ziling, his head covered in sweat, shook his hand, "Just out of energy, I'll be fine after a rest."
"You've worked hard," said Ouyang Feifei, reaching for the phone by the bed. She dialed a number and, once connected, commanded, "Wang Qing, come in immediately, bring some fruit."
Wang Qing, who had been waiting outside, soon entered. Seeing Luo Ziling sitting on the ground, his body drenched in sweat, she understood what had happened.
