The old lady would explain to Ji Yuanyuan in detail every time she inserted the needle.
Ji Yuanyuan's eyes were fixed on the old lady's hand. She had always been smart and more attentive than others.
Therefore, after the old lady put in a set of needles, she also saw most of it.
The old lady looked at the needles on his knees and nodded in satisfaction, "It's fine. You just have to remove the needle in twenty minutes."
Ji Yuanyuan heaved a sigh of relief and patted his shoulder, consoling him, "Let's wait for a while. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."
Ji Zi'ang nodded.
While they were inserting the needles, the old man had already prepared the pen and paper.