Qiao Sheng rushed over and stopped in front of Su Suqin, glaring at Qiao Xu with gritted teeth.
By now, Qiao Xu had already let go of Su Suqin's hand and was wiping her own hand with the handkerchief handed over by a servant, doing it several times as if she had touched something filthy.
"Don't worry, it's just a sprain, and the bone isn't hurt. Just apply some ointment."
Her tone was exceptionally gentle, but if not for seeing her twist Su Suqin's wrist with her own hands, anyone would think she was just a doctor treating someone's injury.
Being a doctor, Qiao Xu had a clear understanding of human anatomy. So, if she wanted Su Suqin's tendons to be injured without hurting her bones, then no bones would be hurt.
However, Su Suqin still experienced unbearable pain, her face pale, leaning on Qiao Sheng, her body trembling from the pain, her gaze coldly staring at Qiao Xu.
Qiao Sheng glared at her with gritted teeth and said coldly, "Are you satisfied now?"
