Xiao Long and his father were both completely stunned.
They wanted to intervene, but they also hoped that Ye Fei could really cure the woman's illness.
Ye Fei quickly inserted the silver needles into the woman's arms, then turned his head to the young man and said, "Xiao Long, come and help your mother up."
Without a second thought, Xiao Long agreed and rushed over to help his mother up.
Immediately after, Ye Fei inserted a silver needle into the woman's head.
Once finished, Ye Fei smiled slightly and said, "In half an hour, I guarantee Auntie will be able to stand up on her own."
"Really?"
Xiao Long looked at Ye Fei in disbelief.
Ye Fei smiled indifferently and said, "Never mind whether it's true or not, you wouldn't believe it anyway. In half an hour, all will be clear."
Having said that, Ye Fei turned his head towards the middle-aged man and asked, "Uncle, do you have paper and pen at home?"
"Yes, I'll get them for you."
