After placing Zhang Min on the sofa, Lü Yang knelt down, picked up her injured foot, took off her high heels, and tore her flesh-colored stockings with his hands. He then carefully examined the injury.
“Your sprain is easy to treat. Huh? What happened over there?” Lü Yang suddenly looked behind Zhang Min with surprise.
Zhang Min instinctively turned her head. At that moment, Lü Yang grabbed her calf tightly with one hand and her foot with the other, forcefully twisting her dislocated ankle back into place.
Treating a sprained ankle is hard work; without sufficient arm strength, it's useless. However, Lü Yang, who frequently smashed walls with a hammer, had no shortage of strength.
Zhang Min let out a blood-curdling scream and glared angrily at Lü Yang. Two female staff members also rus
