The old lady's face contorted with pain, and Nini, startled, cried out, "Grandma!"
Seeing her distressed expression, Qin Yan strode forward, preventing her from approaching. He whispered, "Don't worry, Zhouzhou can truly heal."
As he spoke, Zhouzhou had already inserted twenty or thirty needles. Without lifting her head, she instructed, "Nini, feed Grandma the medicine I gave you earlier."
Her tone was serious, and though unsure why, Nini instinctively complied. It wasn't until the pill had been swallowed that she realized her actions, her face turning even paler.
Oh no, how could she have given the medicine so recklessly? What if something happened to Grandma?
She wanted to make her spit it out, but the pill had already dissolved. In a panic, tears streamed down her face.
Zhouzhou remained silent, continuing to administer the needles.