C701 Poisonous Insects

"Mom, I'm here," Qing said earnestly.

In the room, one person was frantic, another was elderly, and Qing himself felt lost. All hopes rested on him. Lan Qingwan laid out the medicinal powder, gauze, and silver needles with a serious expression. "Your hand needs to be steady, and you must be quick with the knife," she instructed. Turning to Liu Xin, she added