Qin Ruohan hugged Ye Caitang's petite body protectively.
"Since you don't believe in my wife's medical skills, we won't force you."
Judging from how skilled the lass was with the silver needles just now, she most probably had medicine skills
Moreover, from his observation and speculation, his lass was very highly skilled medically.
As for where he had observed it from, it was very simple—her arms.
If a normal person's arm was fractured, it would take at least a hundred days for it to recover.
As for his lass, she could move freely in a week.
A few days ago, he had already noticed that the lass's arms had recovered very suddenly. However—from the looks of it—the lass clearly wanted to hide it from him.
So, he pretended not to know and did not want to expose her.
To be honest, he had previously thought that someone else was treating the lass's arms.