Su Xiaolu took out another silver needle and inserted it into Hu Daniu's temples on both sides. Similarly, only its tail was left outside. The silver needle was also gradually bleeding.
Hu's eyelids began to flutter. His lips began to tremble, and his teeth made a lot of sounds from the friction.
"Daniu, Daniu, open your eyes and look at me."
Su Xiaozhi was by the bed, holding Hu Daniu's hand tightly as she spoke.
Hu Shuangshuang, Hu Changshou, and Hu Changyang surrounded the bed and shouted, "Father, wake up!"
Hearing the family's calls, Hu Daniu struggled even more.
Madam Cao opened her eyes and walked toward the bed. Madam Zhao hurriedly went forward to support her.
Madam Cao saw that Hu Daniu had many silver needles inserted into his body. Madam Cao felt sad. She walked to the bed and squatted down. She reached out and retracted her hand. Her voice was hoarse. "My son, wake up quickly. Wake up and see us. My son, my son… Mother misses you."
