"Xiaobao, what's wrong, what's wrong?"
The old lady anxiously inquired about her grandson's condition, her eyes filled with anger as she looked at Li Jingsheng, her expression icy cold.
"You, you're a young doctor, if you're not confident, don't treat him! If you hurt my grandson, you can't bear the responsibility!"
Seeing her grandson crying so intensely, she felt as if her heart had been stabbed.
It was basically like scolding the doctor.
The old man didn't speak, but he had clearly heard the slight sound of bones just now.
Moreover, Li Jingsheng's movements during repositioning were quite large.
He naturally also believed that Li Jingsheng might have hurt the child instead.
"Little friend, stretch out your right hand and grab uncle's finger."
Li Jingsheng extended his index finger, letting the little friend grasp it with his right hand.
The little boy was crying loudly, with his grandma comforting him by his side, so he didn't take Li Jingsheng's words seriously.
