Nian Shutong extended a hand of friendship toward Fu Yunhe and heavily patted it on his shoulder.
"Don't worry, how could I harbor improper thoughts toward a close friend!"
"Ha ha... you're right."
Fu Yunhe didn't know with what mindset he had said those words, as he himself hadn't sorted out his thoughts yet, they were too chaotic.
The term "close friend" had already lost its original meaning to him.
"First, I'll perform acupoint stimulation. My abilities have improved, so I will use crystal stones for the stimulation this time. It should heal about ninety percent or so. The remaining ten percent, just adjust and slowly nourish it over one or two months, and you should be fine."
Fu Yunhe's entire attention was captivated by Nian Shutong's words, he repeated, "Do you mean, I'll be healed?"
"Yes! Why the surprise?"
Nian Shutong spread her hands, asking Fu Yunhe, "Don't you trust me?"
Fu Yunhe took about ten seconds, then slowly shook his head.
