587: Eye-opener

Eye-opener

It depended on her mood whether she wanted them to die a cheaper or a more luxurious death.2

Even though she was going to give them a grand funeral, no matter how grand it was or how big the matter was, it was not even one ten-thousandth of her family's importance to her.

Other than her Big Brother Chi Yang, the only other people who had been added to the list were Old Master Chi and Chi Yang's second uncle.

Selina glanced at the phone that she got hung up on. She did not think of it as a big deal. Then, she quickly turned around to snatch Leng Qirui's keyboard away and started fighting with other players using the Almighty's account.

"..." Young Master Leng, whose nest had been occupied for two consecutive days now, was at a loss for words.

After Zhong Nuannuan hung up the phone, the old master asked, "Lass, it feels so comfortable when you insert this needle in. How long can it last every time?"

Even though it was only his first try, the old master had already fallen in love with this feeling. If he could, he would sleep through the night with this needle inserted.

Even though his legs were still on the sofa, the old master could feel the blood circulating in his body. It felt like he would be able to jump after he got off the sofa.

"20 minutes."

"…" So short.

Within 10 minutes, Zhong Nuannuan walked into the study and took out a set of small fire cups that she bought today.

After disinfecting it with alcohol, she placed each fire cup on different parts of the old master's legs.

The old master had seen these miniature fire cups before, but what happened next shocked him.

That was because once these small fire cups were placed on his skin, his skin started to turn red at a visible rate, and in the end…

"I'm bleeding."

This was the first time in his life that he could lose so much blood by fire cups.

"Yes." Zhong Nuannuan nodded. "Grandpa, don't worry. This is perfectly normal. Look at the purplish-red blood that is leaning toward looking black. They all died of necrosis in your legs. They are congested blood that has stopped participating in blood circulation a long time ago.

"The blood clots that were stored in your body before would cause pressure on your blood vessels. Even though there was no increase in the number of blood clots, the blood vessels would automatically contract in the cold weather of winter. Coupled with the applied pressure, blood would not be able to flow normally, resulting in such a serious case of varicose veins.

"Therefore, as long as you get rid of this blood, clean up the congested blood attached to the blood vessels, and use acupuncture to clear the blood circulation, your leg will immediately turn at least 10 years younger."

After hearing what Zhong Nuannuan said, the old master felt like he could understand this problem rather easily now. Moreover, she made a lot of sense!

"Then… Why can't those professors from Emperor District do anything to my leg?"

Zhong Nuannuan, "...!"

It was true that although the man who was once a grand marshal had aged, he was still very intelligent and would not be easily intimidated.

However, this question was nothing to Zhong Nuannuan. Since she had already managed to convince many people before, the old master would not be an exception.

"That's because they don't know how to use acupuncture! For someone like you with varicose veins, Grandpa, you have to undergo a clinical surgery to clear this blood. These things will be likely to relapse. If you go through so much trouble to get the operation done, but it relapses shortly after you've recovered, wouldn't that be a waste? So, the doctors probably think that you're too old for surgery and decide that it's better to give you a conservative treatment."

The old master quickly nodded. "Yes, yes, yes, that's what the professors said. They said that my illness might relapse even after surgery."

"Uh-huh." Zhong Nuannuan nodded. "But I didn't use the surgical method…"

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