Zhou Ling'an asked worriedly, "Er Ya, are you alright?"
Song Ning spoke unclearly: "Ha, haba tang."
Zhou Ling'an leaned over to take a look and saw that his chin was red.
Song Ning's face fell, tears welling in her eyes from the pain.
Is this person sick?
She must have had the worst luck in eight lifetimes to have met someone like that.
Song Ning was in so much pain that she dared not move her jaw. Could her jaw have dislocated?
Song Ning spoke cautiously, "Zhou, Zhou Ling'an, my jaw... it seems to be dislocated."
"Huh?" Zhou Ling'an quickly looked at Song Ning's chin.
"I'll take you to the clinic right away."
Ignoring Xie Linzhou and Zheng Gaoyi beside him, he hurried to catch the carriage to find a clinic.
Zheng Gaoyi nudged Xie Linzhou beside him: "I say, Ying Huai, you went too far."
Xie Linzhou pursed his lips, looking somewhat uncomfortable.
Who knew Song Ning's chin was so flimsy? It dislocated with just a gentle pinch.
"You, no wonder Her Highness the Princess always said you don't know how to get along with girls. You dislocated the young lady's jaw the first time you met her. You're really the first one."
After saying that, he quickly followed. Song Ning was his strategist, the advisor he trusted. If this matter implicated him, the prize he was about to win would be gone.
When Zhou Ling'an arrived at the nearest Yong'an Hall, the mule cart stopped at the entrance. He jumped off the cart and helped Song Ning down.
Song Ning's mouth was slightly open. As soon as she got out of the car, the cold wind outside rushed into her mouth.
She felt her heart turn ice-cold.
Xie Linzhou and Zheng Gaoyi followed behind and entered the clinic.
Upon receiving the news, Tang Xinghuai immediately ran out, but as soon as he lifted the curtain, his eyes darkened, and he quickly lowered the curtain and slipped back inside.
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