After securing Zhang Ping's ankle, Qin Yu silently directed his True Qi to his right hand, and then slowly covered the swollen area of her ankle with his right hand.
Zhang Ping felt a warm flow of air along with Qin Yu's fingers entering her ankle, quickly alleviating the pain. The warmth made her feel comfortable all over.
"Zhang Ping, does it hurt a lot?" Seeing Zhang Ping's odd expression, Zhao Lingling asked with a concerned face.
Zhang Ping was in pain yet rejoicing, not hearing Shen Qian's words.
"Qin Yu, let go of Zhang Ping immediately! You are hurting her! Are you trying to kill her?" Believing that Zhang's inability to speak was due to pain, Shen Qian shouted angrily.
"It's alright, please don't move," Qin Yu quietly released his hand, seemingly not hearing Shen Qian's accusations.
"That's it? You just touched it a couple of times, and it's better? Mr. Qin, do you think you are Hua Tuo reborn? Do you think you..."