Aunt Tian heard Lin Zishuang's words and felt hopeful that Madam's old ailment might finally be cured.
She immediately nodded, "Miss Shuang, I understand. I'll go prepare right away."
Ouyang Hui entered the room and adjusted the pillow to sit comfortably.
"Auntie, earlier was just a test. Now I need to open up several acupuncture points on your leg, so it might hurt a bit."
"Don't worry, I can endure it."
If it could truly be cured, no matter how painful it was, she could endure it.
This leg had tormented her for many years. If it could heal, that would naturally be the best outcome. If not, using this leg to give her son more opportunities would also be quite good.
Lin Zishuang's medical skills, within the Ling clan, were considered average at best.
However, her acupuncture techniques, within Ning City, were second only to Zuo Mufeng.
Lin Zishuang placed the needles one by one, and gradually Ouyang Hui started to feel the pain.
