Silver needle meets snowy light
Su Xinmei drove herself to Tibet just to open a clinic under the snow-capped mountains.
But in an unknown town, I bumped into an old Tibetan woman sitting on the roadside.
She took out a silver needle and stabbed it three inches into the old man's knee: "Can I leave like this?"
Grandma was surprised: "You know witchcraft?"
She shook the needle bag: "Traditional Chinese medicine, which is passed down from our ancestors, specializes in treating people who do not believe in evil."
Dasen's ears turned red and he took off his hearing aid: "... Can it cure lovesickness?"
