"Nan Yu, because I don't know how to write your name exactly, I wrote it this way, I hope you don't mind."
"Uncle Li, I'm here for medical treatment, there's no need to make it so high-profile."
Nan Yu whispered to Li Chongbai.
Li Chongbai quickly understood, waving at them, "Take these first and go up, we'll follow in a moment."
Nan Yu put the flowers in the car, then took out a hat and put it on, covering her face.
"Grandma, Uncle Li, let's go up."
Seeing Nan Yu being so low-key, Li Chongbai admired her even more.
"The acupuncture room is on the third floor, in the very back. The Silver Needle and medicine are also ready; you instruct, and I'll follow your steps."
Nan Yu, holding Chi Ying's right hand, said to Li Chongbai: "Uncle Li, I may need you to acupuncture Grandma first, as I am not quite able to use my hand right now."
Li Chongbai nodded, "No problem, I also want to ask you about how exactly you treated the old lady's headache."