If Chen Erniu knew what Li Fengnian was thinking at the moment, he would definitely roll his eyes in disbelief.
Just as with cooking, could the dishes made by a top chef be the same as those made by a third-rate cook?
Suddenly, Chen Erniu, with a smile on his face, gestured for Li Fengnian to roll up his pants and expose his extremely painful and cold knees to the air.
After Li Fengnian had done all this, he couldn't help but shiver involuntarily, clutching each knee with his hands and a pained expression appeared on his face.
Evidently, exposing his knees to the air made his rheumatism act up even more fiercely!
By that time, Zhang Yihuan had already followed Chen Erniu's instructions and lit two moxa sticks.
Chen Erniu took out his acupuncture box, and with swift hands, he picked several silver needles and quickly inserted them into several acupuncture points around Li Fengnian's knees.