"Grandpa, let me try acupuncture for you." The words of the old man made Baili Xia feel a sudden pang of sadness.
Looking at him, even though she still couldn't understand what he intended, her words were resolute.
"Grandpa's health has declined a bit recently, but you'll get better. I'll go give you acupuncture now."
Xiaoyao looked at her, his eyes clearly showing a hint of disapproval.
"We have a family doctor at home whose medical skills are far superior to yours. Why not have the family doctor take a look?"
"The family doctor practices Western medicine, but for recuperation like this, traditional Chinese medicine is more suitable."
Feng Gang also chimed in, smiling, "Last time Miss Xiaxia gave the old master acupuncture, his complexion did seem to improve noticeably."
"What, do you have something to do later?" The old man also looked at Baili Xia, his gaze calm.
"If you're busy, then go ahead. These old bones of mine have been around for decades; there's no rush."
