Xiao Ying seized the opportunity to step forward, inserting the silver needle she had been holding. It was not long before the old man's entire throat area was covered in needles.
Everyone became nervous.
Fortunately, after a while, the old man's condition really did improve. Xiao Ying removed the needles. Just as everyone collectively released a breath, the old man suddenly started coughing violently.
Xiao Ying calmly took out a bag and placed it under the old man's head. She turned his head to the side, and the old man suddenly coughed up a mouthful of phlegm before opening his eyes.
His eyes, slightly yellow, looked around at his surroundings. The woman quickly grabbed his hands.
After hearing the full story, the old man smiled kindly at Xiao Ying and expressed his thanks.
Xiao Ying picked up her backpack from the ground, nodded, and prepared to leave.
