63 I Want One of His Hands

Chen Shulan clutched her chest and her eyes darkened, about to faint.

The nurse beside her quickly supported her.

Chen Shulan had never been angry at anyone before due to her gentle temperament.

Ning Qing's mind was in a mess and she quickly supported her. "Mom, are you okay?"

Chen Shulan held onto the table as her body trembled. She gasped and raised her head. "How is Ran Ran's hand?"

Although she didn't ask much and didn't know much about young people's gadgets, she knew that Qin Ran played the violin well and the teacher from Beijing had even visited her.

"Mom, sit down first." Ning Qing didn't expect Chen Shulan to care so much about Qin Ran's hand injury. She helped her onto the bed and said, "Her hand is alright. She's in school now, so don't worry."

Chen Shulan gasped and her breathing returned to normal.