Su Manqing could only help her go to the Chinese medicine clinic.

Two streets away, I saw a Chinese medicine clinic with a sign hanging in an old house.

As soon as Manqing entered the Chinese medicine clinic, she could smell the aroma of boiled Chinese medicine, which made her stomach feel a little uncomfortable.

There were quite a lot of people inside, some were getting Chinese medicine, some were getting acupuncture, and they all looked like they were from the town.

I didn't see any doctor in the Chinese medicine clinic.

The aunt smiled and took her into a room with an open door.

She didn't go in, but stood at the door waiting.

The aunt smiled and said to the man who was writing out a prescription, "Doctor Fu, please help me. I just sprained my ankle."

Su Manqing stood at the door and only saw a head in front of the computer.

Fu Yuheng looked up, smiled, and said to the aunt in a gentle voice, "Okay, take off your shoes and let me see them."

It was the first time that Su Manqing heard such a clear and gentle male voice. She couldn't help but look up and her eyes met the man who owned the voice.

Su Manqing was stunned, smiled slightly, and then looked down at her phone.

Fu Yuheng lowered his head and talked to the aunt who sprained her ankle. Then he put on gloves and asked the aunt to hold on to the table and not move. But he was worried and looked at Su Manqing.

She said softly, "Are you her daughter?"

The aunt quickly waved her hands and said, "No, it was this little girl who helped me here."

Fu Yuheng nodded, looked at Su Manqing, and said softly, "Would it be convenient for you to help her up?"

Su Manqing nodded readily and said softly, "Okay." After that, she put down the phone and steadied the aunt's body.