Yun Qian watched the interacting pair, his eyes somewhat desolate as he silently left.
Shao He began to treat the man in the mask and asked him how he had been feeling recently.
"The pain at midnight has reduced a lot, and it no longer becomes unbearable with the changing weather." Pei Huaian hadn't initially thought that his leg ailment would be cured; he had merely come to see her.
He hadn't expected such an unexpected benefit.
"Your cold poison treatment still needs some time, it has been in your body for too long. You need multiple sessions of acupuncture and bloodletting, hot compresses, and medicinal baths."
Shao He took out a small box and opened it. A faint medicinal scent rushed into her nostrils. She picked up a silver needle, dipped it, and swiftly inserted it into the acupuncture points on his leg, slowly twisting it.
Pei Huaian watched her skilled movements, knowing from her technique and acupuncture that she was very proficient in medicine.
