Lu Qing walked Zhao Yuan and Xian Hong to their car. As they were about to leave, she asked, "Zhao Yuan, will my dad's legs still need acupuncture in the future?"
Zhao Yuan replied, "Acupuncture won't be necessary anymore. Just remember to do the exercises and the medicinal baths."
Lu Qing nodded to show she understood, thanked him profusely again, and then waved goodbye.
After watching the Jetta drive out of the residential complex, Lu Qing went to a nearby supermarket and bought two bath tubs, one large and one small.
The large one was for her to take baths in. The small one was for her father to soak his feet.
By the time she had carried the two tubs back home, Mrs. Lu had already boiled the water. She took out the Blood Circulation Soup Powder that Zhao Yuan had given them and mixed it with the boiling water. Instantly, a light mist and a strong smell of Chinese medicinal herbs filled the room.
