Before Ye Chengdong could answer, Xia Xing drove away.
Sitting in the back seat, Huo Juanyan took out his cell phone and saw the photos sent by Xu Qi, especially the words on the banner, the color in his eyes deepened, and the golden patterned mask exuded a chill.
"Xia Xing, book the fastest flight back to City A."
Xia Xing froze, originally intending to ask why, but catching Huo Juanyan's grim gaze through the rearview mirror, he immediately shut his mouth.
City A, Huo Mansion.
Nan Yu held the Silver Needle in one hand, aimed at the acupuncture points on the sleeping Chi Ying's head, and inserted them one by one.
"Uncle Li, grandma has suffered from headaches for many years, and the blood stasis has been blocking the blood vessels for many years. Even if surgery is performed to remove the blood stasis, due to the body's conditions, blood stasis will soon form again, which doesn't cure the root cause."