"Nine, you don't need to use your crutches for now. Stand up and walk around for me to take a look," Gu Qingxue said, but she did not get any response.
She looked at Nine in puzzlement but unexpectedly met his eyes. "What are you standing there for? I told you to stand up and walk around."
When Nine's gaze met Gu Qingxue's, he immediately turned away. He was expressionless, but his sudden action of standing up still showed a trace of panic.
The wound on his knee had just healed, so he could not withstand such a swift and violent action. His body was unsteady, and he staggered and was about to fall down.
Gu Qingxue's heart tightened. Seeing that Nine had reacted in time, she reached out to support the table to prevent herself from falling down.
