An Yiqing explained everything clearly, and Duan Jingning understood as well. When he learned that he only needed one year to recover, a broad smile unfolded across his aged face. The way he looked at An Yiqing was nearly as fond as the way he looked at Duan Shan, incredibly affectionate.
Without further ado, An Yiqing asked Duan Jingning to lie down on the large bed, pulled out her brocade bag, and began administering the acupuncture.
The ever-loyal Duan Shan, upon seeing the Silver Needles in An Yiqing's brocade bag, surprise flickered in his eyes. He considered himself well-traveled and knowledgeable, having roamed various places since childhood alongside his biological father and later having seen many treasures upon joining the Duan Family. However, the material of these Silver Needles was indeed novel to him.