Hearing Ye Luo's words, Hou Xiangguo, Hou Yaoyang, and the old man holding a medical box all looked at Ye Luo with shocked expressions on their faces.
Meanwhile, Ye Luo had quickly left the place.
"Father, did you tell him about the shrapnel in your brain?" Hou Yaoyang's eyes showed a hint of astonishment as he looked at Hou Xiangguo.
"Of course not, I just woke up and haven't even spoken a few words to this young man." Hou Xiangguo shook his head.
"Then how did he know about the shrapnel in your brain?" Hou Yaoyang was full of confusion.
"I'm not sure, but this young man carries himself exceptionally well, and he also understands acupuncture; he must be no ordinary person," Hou Xiangguo said with a grave voice.
"Elder, let me check your body first," said the old man with the medical box at this time.
Coming back to his senses, Hou Yaoyang said, "That's right, Father, let Elder Mo check your body first to see if everything is truly okay?"