He immediately dared not speak again, standing to the side holding his breath, racking his brains for a way to change his mind.

Shen Zhihuan's attention was still entirely focused on Xie Lanshen, so she didn't notice his loss of composure.

Although the acupuncture session has ended, medication should still be added to better relieve Xie Lanshen's pain and enhance the effect.

On her way here, Shen Zhihuan brought with her a blood-activating and stasis-removing pill that she always carried with her. It was made by her based on the formula left by her grandfather.

Xie Lanshen has been in a coma for several days, so his ability to swallow independently is definitely limited.

It's impossible for him to swallow such a large pill.

Shen Zhihuan then poured the blood-activating and stasis-removing pills from the small porcelain bottle into her palm, dissolved them little by little with warm water, and applied them to his acupoints.

When she resumed her work, Zhao Haiyin and Grandma Xie both fell silent and waited anxiously by her side.

Shen Zhihuan didn't say anything, and neither of them dared to breathe.

This look is absolutely hilarious.

Shen Zhihuan couldn't help but chuckle, and gently comforted them:

"We're just using the medicine to massage the acupoints right now, so there's no need to be too nervous. You can speak normally."

Zhao Haiyin and Grandma Xie breathed a sigh of relief and kept giving her more instructions.

"Zhihuan, you just focus on your work and don't worry about us."

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law stared intently at Shen Zhihuan's needlework, not daring to blink.

Suddenly remembering something, Zhao Haiyin lowered her voice and asked softly:

"Zhihuan, wasn't Lanshen in a coma the whole time, without any consciousness? Why are you going to specifically help him stop the pain?"