Zhuang Chuchu's foot was twisted, and there was a barefoot Langzhong sitting at the bottom of the mountain, specializing in treating a sprained foot and being bitten by mosquitoes, snakes and ants. Daqing hurriedly beckoned Zhuang Chuchu to Langzhong.

Everyone was as anxious as ants, and Zhuang Chuchu's ankles had grown a bag the size of an egg. Lang Zhong looked at it carefully, pressed it with his hand again, and pushed it. He's not in a hurry, he's seen a lot of this kind of sprain.

"It's okay, I have an ancestral ointment here, and I'll put it on later, and the swelling will go down after a day and a half. ”

"The bones in your feet aren't hurt, are they?" asked Xiao Qi.

"The bones are fine. ”

"Then when will she be okay......?

"Huazizhuang" 158 The owner's foot is twisted and is hitting the hand, please wait a while,

Once the content is updated, please refresh the page again to get the latest updates!