A flicker of cunning crossed Su Qiao's eyes. "It's nothing. I just accidentally twisted my ankle a little."
Her ankle was twisted?
The man immediately crouched down, lifted her skirt slightly with his large hand, and began examining both her ankles.
"Does it hurt?"
"No." Seeing how nervous he was, Su Qiao felt a little guilty.
Without another word, Huo Sihan scooped her up and hurried outside.
"It definitely hurts."
"I'm taking you to see a doctor."
"It really doesn't hurt at all. There's no need to see a doctor." Su Qiao felt like she had just dug herself another hole.
"You have to get it checked."
"You hate hospitals, so I'll have the family doctor come to the house."
"..." Su Qiao had perfectly demonstrated today how to pick up a stone and drop it on her own foot.
Could she still regret it now?
Hahaha, Host, you're doomed. Get ready to keep drinking those soups and other liquids laced with tonics.
Watching Su Qiao mess things up for herself again, 444 laughed so hard his stomach nearly cramped.
"..." Could she please stop cursing her like this?
Summoned again in a frantic hurry, Doctor Lü had already gotten used to it.
He calmly examined Su Qiao's pair of fair little feet, then calmly reported to the nervous Huo Sihan.
"Young Master Huo, Madam Huo's foot is fine. She probably just twisted it slightly at the time."
"It's really fine?"
Huo Sihan's gaze fell on Su Qiao's fair, slender ankle.
Yet no matter how he looked at it or compared them, he felt that her right ankle was a little bigger than her left.
Doctor Lü looked composed. "It's really fine."
If he had to say there was anything wrong, she had merely been startled a little. Did that