Chapter 97

I heard that his ancestors were imperial doctors, and this dancing acupuncture technique was passed down from generation to generation, and it was lost when it was passed down to the generation of "acupuncture saints" because he was not married and had no children, and soon retired and disappeared, and no one knew where he was.

Otherwise Ji Lianjun's leg disease wouldn't have dragged on for three years!

Compared to Min Yao's shock, Ji Lianjun is still calm, but there are ripples in his heart, but it soon dissipates.

After the acupuncture, An Taotao lowers his pants. "How do you feel now?"

Ji Lianyun returned to dead silence, but his voice was clear and pleasant like running water. "There is no feeling."

Min Yao picked up Ji Lianjun and sat back in the wheelchair.

"It's safe to say I can't feel it now, but I should feel it in a week. Come see me again in a week." An Taotao finished the conversation and wrote a prescription on paper.