Lin Zizi couldn't help but cry out loud.
She covered her mouth tightly with a handkerchief.
She couldn't bear to touch a single hair on her daughter's head, let alone break her bones.
Seeing her cry, Yu Shengshou felt embarrassed to say more.
He had misspoken.
He was used to working among the poor and had inevitably picked up some bad habits in speech, sometimes hitting people where it hurt the most.
Fortunately, the Jiang Ruobai family was not the type to hold grudges.
Jiang Yi said, "Doctor Yu, please take a look at Seventh Sister's leg injury, she's in great pain."
"Young master, please wait. I will examine her right away. Madam, please move aside."
He motioned Lin Zizi to step away.
Jiang Ruobai hurriedly pulled Lin Zizi to the side, supporting her shoulder and comforting her, "Don't worry, our Seventh Sister is blessed and will be fine."
