Gu Mang maneuvered the needles carefully while keeping time.
Then, one after the other, Gu Mang used twelve needles to let blood travel through the twelve primary Qi channels.
Upon seeing that Gu Mang was letting blood, Lu Xiwei's face darkened and she rushed forward hastily. "What are you doing?!"
Lu Chengzhou turned his face and threw her a cold, sharp look.
Lu Xiwei stood rooted in her position immediately.
Pursing her lips, she protested indignantly, "Third Brother! Granny had a stroke! What use is bloodletting?!"
"When did you get the idea that I'm a patient person?" Lu Chengzhou drawled softly, his lips curling into a fierce snarl.
The atmosphere in the room cooled considerably.
Lu Chengzhou met Lu Chengzhou's pitch black eyes. Rage rose in her and she was unable to catch her breath.
