From start to finish, every time Xiao Qiang mentioned the name of a needle, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched. When Xiao Qiang finished his last sentence, the old man's face was full of shock.
"Have, have you read the Acupuncture Scripture?" The old man gaped at Xiao Qiang, blurting out the question.
Xiao Qiang was taken aback by his words. He hadn't heard of the Acupuncture Scripture. All the stuff he had mentioned was just taken from Huangdi's Internal Classic. How did it become the Acupuncture Scripture in the old man's mouth?
"Old man, what's...?"
Xiao Qiang carefully looked at the old man, asking somewhat perplexedly.
Wang Yu was also surprised. She had never seen her grandfather show such an expression before. Even when some big names from Rong City came to visit their house, her grandfather remained as steady as Mount Tai, yet he reacted so strongly to Xiao Qiang today.
"Grandpa, what's wrong?" Wang Yu asked, grabbing her grandfather's arm.
