But it looked like the old lady didn't care at all.

"Doctor, where is the doctor?" the old lady shouted.

She didn't care about herself, but was more worried about Shen Qinghuan's sprain.

"I've already called, the doctor will be here soon. Old lady, can you first tell me where you hit yourself?" Old Master Su was so anxious that his eyes were almost dying.

Shen Qinghuan noticed that the old lady's other hand did not move, so she gently picked it up and lifted up the old lady's sleeve.

The old lady's elbows were red, swollen, and had a purple tinge.

Someone gasped.

Old Master Su's eyes became even more furious.

"Your hand is bruised like this, and you won't even tell me." The old man said in a scolding tone, and then asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Old Madam Su rolled her eyes at him and said, "You old man, you don't care about our daughter, do you? She's been hurt more seriously than me."

Old Master Su looked at Shen Qinghuan.

This is the daughter born to Ayu. She looks very similar to Ayu when she was young.

Shen Qinghuan didn't notice the old man's gaze. There was a solemn look between her brows as she slowly lifted up the old lady's clothes.

The old lady's lower back was also bruised.

She reached up and pressed gently.

"Hiss..." The old lady felt a pain.

Old Master Su suddenly opened his mouth in anger and wanted to tell Shen Qinghuan to be gentler, but then he remembered that she was Ayu's daughter, so he closed his mouth and turned to coax his old wife.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt."

Shen Qinghuan pressed it a few more times to confirm.

"No broken bones."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

If the old lady had a fracture at this age, it would be very difficult to take care of her and it would be easy to leave sequelae.