"Ah, old man, it's... it's moving up." Luu Shouwang's spouse was ecstatic, "It can move now, that's great, it can move."
Luu Nian was also overwhelmed with joy, looking at her father she said, "Dad, try again, was I just seeing things?"
Luu Shouwang himself was very excited.
You see, three years ago after he had a stroke, there was a time when he was completely bedridden.
Over the past few years, under Li Xuantong's meticulous treatment, his upper body gradually regained sensation, and his hands had recovered as usual, only his legs still couldn't move.
Recently, during the acupuncture sessions with Li Xuantong, he could feel his leg tendons slightly warm up, slowly regaining some sensation.
But it was far from enough to recover to the level of mobility.
Today, this was just the first time Yang Fei had treated him with needles, and merely five minutes had passed when his leg was able to receive commands from the neural center and slightly lift itself.
