Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

As she said that, she turned to look at Su Qiao. Although there was no smile on her face, she was still gentle: "Xiao Qiao, your sister lost her temper because she was too sad. I hope you don't mind too much."

Su Qiao showed some tolerance in her eyes, and nodded understandingly: "Mother, I know how she is feeling now, because I was so sad when my leg was broken."

Saying that, she looked at her right leg with a frown, and sighed heavily.

"Hey, that man told me back then that as long as I don't move around or eat spicy food, when the broken part grows back, the legs will return to their original shape. As a result..."

After a pause, she persuaded very "kindly": "But sister, don't worry, your luck is definitely better than my sister."

"Look, it's either a famous Langzhong or an imperial doctor who sees you. They are all skilled in medicine and have a high level. They will definitely not leave a disability like my sister."

Su Yuxin had calmed down under her mother's comfort and hints, but when she heard this, a great sense of fear rose from the bottom of her heart.

Doctors will not tell the truth when facing patients. In the last life, she has seen many such situations in the hospital.

Moreover, even if the medical skills of those Langzhong and imperial physicians are good, how can the medical level here be comparable to that of modern times?

In modern times, she could have surgery to connect her legs, and she could take western medicine to relieve pain and speed up wound healing, but now she doesn't.

Can her legs really grow?

Was she really able to walk like a normal person before?

Will she also become a lame like Su Qiao?

If she becomes lame, what will happen to her life after that? Will the fourth prince, Xi Muyan, despise her? Would you still want him?

The more Su Yuxin thought about it, the more frightened she became. The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. There was no trace of blood on her face, and her whole body began to tremble.

"roll!"

"Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Su Yuxin smashed everything within reach. The medicine bowl that the maid had just handed over was scattered, the tray was smashed, and the pillow and quilt on the bed were thrown to the ground.

Mrs. Su looked at her daughter who became hysterical again because of Su Qiao's few words, and gritted her teeth in hatred for Su Qiao.

However, she couldn't openly lose her temper.

"Your sister is in a bad mood, don't come here to upset her, go back to your own yard and stay well!"

Mrs. Su didn't look good, but Su Qiao's attitude was very sensible and filial: "Mother, I've been lying down for three days. I can't lie down any more. If I lie down again, it's probably moldy."

"I came to tell my mother by the way. I want to go for a walk in the suburbs to get some air."

Hearing this, Su Yuxin's face turned even worse.

Outdoor play?

She also wanted to go out and run and jump, but she couldn't do anything now, and she had to lie here like a waste for an unknown time.

There was a trace of killing intent in Mrs. Su's eyes, and she waved her hand impatiently: "Go!"

[Host, this Mammy Lai really knows the inside story, Xi Hanzhou is right, she should be Gu Qirou's nanny who suddenly disappeared in her early years, but she just found a chance to enter Su Xiang's mansion ahead of schedule. 】

[Last time, including this time, the person who arranged for you to harm you should also be her. The one who harmed the original mother at the beginning must also be her hands and feet. 】

Su Qiao narrowed his eyes, and a killing intent flashed across his eyes, "Then this is easy to handle."

She was originally worried that when the matter came out, Gu Qirou would use the mammy beside her as a scapegoat, or she would rather bear all the charges for her master.