"Nan Yu, because I didn't know how to write your name, I wrote it this way, I hope you don't mind."
"Uncle Li, I'm here for medical treatment, there's no need to make it so high-profile."
Nan Yu whispered to Li Chongbai.
Li Chongbai immediately understood, waved at them, "You go up first, we'll come up in a bit."
Nan Yu put the flowers in the car, then took out a hat and put it on, covering her face.
"Grandma, Uncle Li, let's go upstairs."
Li Chongbai, seeing how low-key Nan Yu was, favored her even more.
"The acupuncture room is on the third floor, in the furthest room, Silver Needle and the medicines are also ready, you instruct and I will follow your steps."
Nan Yu, holding Chi Ying's right hand, said to Li Chongbai: "Uncle Li, I might need to trouble you to give acupuncture to grandma first, my hand is not very convenient right now."
Li Chongbai nodded, "No problem, I also want to ask you, about the old lady's headache, how exactly you treat it."
