Chenxing's heart tightened as she held Luo Xi's dislocated arm. She closed her eyes and recalled the only time she had reset someone's dislocated joint in Liberia.
To be honest, she learned a lot in Liberia. In places with scarce medical resources, nurses have to learn everything. Fortunately, she was quick-witted, and anything taught to her was instantly understood.
Opening her eyes again, the panic in her gaze had lessened somewhat.
A few minutes later, two cracking sounds echoed. Chenxing stood in front of Luo Xi, cold sweat emerging on her back. Excited yet nervous, she stared at her, "Cousin, how do you feel?"
She felt a lack of confidence deep down.
Luo Xi was moving her arm. Moments later, a frank and open smile appeared on her face, and she praised without reservation, "You're amazing."
"Really?" Chenxing almost jumped with excitement, yet the next second realized she couldn't be overly excited. She quickly covered her mouth, her beautiful bright eyes full of pride.
