These were completely different from the treatment Professor Lu had given him before. He had initially thought Lin Xiao would be doing something pointless, but this time, after twenty minutes of acupuncture, he clearly felt his body was different from before.
This was completely different from the effect Professor Lu had achieved back then.
In just twenty minutes, the old man, whose complexion had been a little pale, now had a rosy complexion.
"This..." The old man looked at his hands, then at his body. He had felt a little weak before and lacked strength, but now... he felt his body was full of power, a feeling he hadn't experienced for many years.
This was the first time since he had fallen ill from anger last time.
"The old man's vital energy is severely depleted. To restore his body to its former state, he will need more than half an hour of acupuncture treatment every day, and I will also prepare some tonics for him afterward," Lin Xiao said, retracting his needles. "Afterward, the old man can just live a normal life; there aren't too many things to be mindful of."
Old Master Luo looked at Lin Xiao strangely, as if contemplating something.
Lin Xiao then walked up to Luo Qinghan. "Wife, let's go see our dad."
Luo Qinghan was a little unaccustomed to Lin Xiao's address for a moment. But as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xiao proactively picked up Xuan'er, who was on the ground, and held her in his arms, playfully. She then reacted and said, "Okay."
Our dad...
The thought of her father, who was still in a wheelchair, made Luo Qinghan's expression turn somber.
Although she still had no solid evidence, she was certain that her father's car accident back then was definitely related to her uncle, Luo Buwei.
Her mother had always believed that Luo Buwei was behind it.
It was just that the driver responsible had been apprehended. From the circumstances at the time, the driver had simply been fatigued, and no further information was obtained.
Doctors had said that with the current treatment methods in the hospital, her father would temporarily be unable to get out of his wheelchair.
It was impossible for the next few years.
He would also need regular check-ups at the hospital every year.
Although her father never said anything, Luo Qinghan would occasionally see him sitting by the window, gazing out with a faraway look in his eyes.
Her father had once held considerable influence in the Luo family.
However, after that, he had completely lost his say in the Luo family.
"I'll go too."
Hearing Lin Xiao's words, the old man was filled with guilt when he thought of his second son.
Ever since his second son became paralyzed, Qinghan's family had no good days at home. Especially as his own health deteriorated, he could only watch as others targeted and bullied Qinghan's family.
Now, hearing that this young man could heal his second son, he naturally had to go and see.
They didn't have to go far. Luo Qinghan's father was also recuperating in the same hospital. Just one floor up, they reached the ward of Luo Qinghan's father.
"You're here."
In the ward, Luo Qinghan's father sat in his wheelchair by the window, gazing out at everything, his eyes unfocused.