Tao Wenwen first gave Zhang Ertian a basic examination. His rheumatoid arthritis was still the same as last time and had not worsened. What had worsened was his internal heat and severe liver fire. When he met Zhang Ertian's angry eyes, he knew at a glance that he was angry with the people in the room.

"I'm going to start giving acupuncture to Mr. Zhang. Everyone else, please leave." Tao Wenwen spoke first, spreading the silver needles out flat on the side of the bed.

No one in the room showed any intention of leaving, so Zhang Kongming quickly pulled everyone outside to wait.

Someone was puzzled. "She said we were just outsiders. We are all family, so why can't we stay? Kong Ming, don't trust her too much. How much medical skills do you have at such a young age? What if you make a mistake? You still need someone to watch over you to feel at ease!"

As he said this, he was about to go into the house again.

Zhang Kongming blocked the doorway and stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Wenkang, only allowing Zhang Wenkang to enter the house.

As Zhang Ertian’s eldest son, it is most reasonable for Zhang Wenkang to personally monitor how Tao Wenwen performs acupuncture.

No one had any objections.

But Zhang Wenkang is an honest and simple man, and he wouldn't say much even if he entered the house.

Watching Tao Wenwen's smooth acupuncture, he found that he could not help at all. Instead, he moved further to the side, just trying to make more space for Tao Wenwen to practice.

Of course, Zhang Kongming had his considerations for letting Zhang Wenkang in.

In addition to the fact that Zhang Wenkang is a simple and honest person, he really doesn't talk much. If others don't take the initiative to chat with him, he can go a whole day without saying a word.

Besides, he is not someone who likes to cause trouble, and he knows what is good and what is bad.

This is the most important thing!

Tao Wenwen was already very skilled and agile in inserting the necessary needles into the acupuncture points on Zhang Ertian's legs.

Zhang Kongming did what he said and did not let this group of people disturb her.

However, the needles need to be left in after acupuncture. Since it was Zhang Ertian's first time experiencing acupuncture, Tao Wenwen did not give him too long a time, only half an hour.

During this half hour, Tao Wenwen did not say anything, and Zhang Kongming kept blocking the door and not letting anyone in.

Until Tao Wenwen took action again and pulled out the silver needles from Zhang Ertian's body one by one.

Only then did Zhang Kongming relax his strict guard against them and came forward to observe Zhang Ertian's situation.

As Tao Wenwen pulled out the last silver needle, Zhang Ertian, who had been frowning, slowly relaxed his brows.

"Dad, what do you feel?" Zhang Wenkang asked nervously.

Zhang Ertian sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Tao Wenwen who was packing up to go home, and asked, "When will you come over again, kid?"

Whether the effect was significant or not, Zhang Ertian told everyone directly. He started asking about the next time as soon as the first time was over. It seems that Zhang Ertian was very satisfied with the acupuncture results today!

If Zhang Ertian is satisfied, the lives of these people will continue to be difficult.

A group of people crowded around Zhang Ertian's bed, looking at Tao Wenwen with complicated expressions. Someone asked, "How long will it take to cure his illness?"

"It is definitely impossible to get completely cured. You can only use Chinese medicine and acupuncture to slowly regulate and recuperate to alleviate and reduce the symptoms." Tao Wenwen remembered that she had said these words before.

Zhang Ertian's disease is an immune disease that can only be controlled but not completely cured.

See, these people just can't remember what she said before.

Tao Wenwen rolled up the silver needle in his hand and put it back into his pocket, then put all the alcohol and other utensils he brought with him into the medicine box, and took two steps back.

As soon as she stepped back, someone came forward and took her place, lying beside Zhang Ertian's bed and asking him about his well-being.