"How come you're in a wheelchair if it's not serious?"
Old Shen asked with a worried look: "Xiaoxiao, are you sure it's just your leg and nothing else?"
As he spoke, Old Shen instinctively glanced below his grandson's abdomen.
His grandson is the Shen Family's only heir in the third generation, counting on him to carry on the family line.
Can't afford any mishaps!
"Grandpa, what are you thinking?"
"It's just a small fracture, it'll heal soon!"
Understanding his meaning immediately, Shen Yixiao was speechless.
"That's good, that's good!"
Old Shen breathed a sigh of relief and patted his grandson's shoulder: "Hurry back to your room and rest well!"
"Dad, don't worry about him, the kid's in good shape!"
"All that exercise over the years wasn't for nothing!"
Shen Qiushan comforted his father and then took his son back to the room.
"Dad, I need to talk to you about something."
