"Young master, Young Master Jian, how are you, are you alright?"
"Don't move!" Before Jian Shiqing could speak, Jin Luoyin, who had come to her senses, quickly stopped them.
"He's injured his ribs, be careful not to let the broken bone pierce the internal organs!"
"Ah...what...what should we do?" Xia He was extremely anxious. She was the maid of Jian Shiqing's household, and if something happened to her master, wouldn't the ones suffering be them, the servants?
Enduring the pain, Jian Shiqing looked at Jin Luoyin with surprise. How could she say something so medically insightful?
Meanwhile, Zhu Yiping looked at his own hand and after delivering the punch, calmed down and felt as if he'd gone mad.
He had been meaning to teach this boy a lesson for a long time, but did he need to hit him so hard?
