She thought he was just joking.
Really in pain?
Now, all her attention was on him. She first supported him, letting him sit properly, then took his pulse with one hand while placing her other small hand on his stomach.
"This is a reverse flow of qi and blood, maybe it was Zhi Chen's push that hurt you just now."
After diagnosing, she bent down to massage his belly, pressing on his stomach from time to time, asking if it hurt here or there. He groaned, looking very comfortable, with a half-smile on his face, glancing towards the eldest brother standing beside them.
The eldest brother took off his mask, narrowing his eyes coldly, sharp like a hawk.
The brothers' gazes clashed in mid-air, silently sparking.
"Alright,"
Dong Huiying was completely unaware of all this. When she straightened her waist, the brothers immediately returned to their usual state, no longer at loggerheads.
But, the atmosphere still seemed a bit strange?
