The News

After coming back from the front yard, Tim went straight to the second floor. At this time, Anne should be in treatment. During treatment, she wouldn't wear the hearing aid. She was obedient and eager to recover, so she didn't use it often. With careful care, she was not as scared as she had been. Pushing the door open, Tim walked over and saw the doctor massaging Anne's head. "Young Master." Tim nodded and pulled the doctor away. "I'll do it. You give me some guidance." "Yes, do it like this..." The doctor smiled and said, "Young Master, you did a good job." "Really? That's good." Tim looked down at Anne, who knew nothing about it, and waved at the doctor. "You can leave!" "Yes." Tim's fingers slowly moved to Anne's temples and massaged them gently. And his other eight fingers were accurately placed on other acupuncture points. "Huh?" Anne, who had been silent, suddenly frowned and raised her hand in confusion to grope around. "What's wrong?" Tim thought that he had done something wro