After the acupuncture session, Fang Ying felt as if she had slept comfortably and woke up refreshed and energetic, happier than she had been before.
Yun Mu wiped the sweat from his forehead. Performing acupuncture on two people at once, although it didn't require a lot of Inner Strength, demanded constant focus; indeed, it was quite laborious.
"Not bad, not bad, young man. You've got some skills!" Seeing Yun Mu's immediately effective technique, Lin Fangyun's father couldn't help but exclaim, "I didn't expect you to know traditional Medical Skill!"
"Uncle Lin is too kind; this is just a small trick and hardly worth mentioning," Yun Mu modestly replied.
Actually, Yun Mu was not wrong. With his current skills, he could only treat minor ailments like rheumatic pain and listlessness; he was helpless against more severe diseases.
Although Yun Mu had impressed Lin Fangyun's father remarkably, the latter hadn't forgotten the purpose of his visit.