Hearing that her brother's wrist hurt, Xiang Yi instantly became anxious. "How does it hurt? Let me see!"
She grabbed Xiang Li's hand and carefully examined it.
The comments reacted accordingly.
——[Ahh ah b*tch Xiang, let go of my doctor gege's hand!]
——[You are the main cause of Doctor Xiang's hand injury, what are you pretending for?]
——[Has Xiang Li gege been poisoned by her? Why is he calling her Bunbun so intimately? Is she worthy???]
…
The man's joints were distinctive and pale like jade. Because of an annual lack of sunlight, his skin was almost transparent.
There was no external injury to his hand as the girl pressed several acupuncture points in turn, asking how he felt.
Xiang Li said nonchalantly, "It's not that it hurts, I'm probably just tired."
"Then you take a seat, I'll go bring you some herbal medicine and give you a massage after."
Swiftly, she brought the medicine over.
