As soon as the car stopped at Zhou's residence, Jiang Yao saw Zhou Xiaoxia crouched by the staircase as she cried. Zhou Xiaoguang was also there, and it looked like he was trying to hold back his tears. Chu Sheng hugged Zhou Xiaoxia with one arm and comforted her gently, while her other arm hung limply at the side.
Jiang Yao already guessed that it was a dislocation before she used the system scan. When the results were out, it also verified her initial judgment.
Jiang Yao was a little impressed by Chu Sheng. That woman could endure the pain of a dislocated shoulder, and she was still consoling another person like she was fine.
"Xiaoxia, please let go of Chu Sheng." Jiang Yao walked forward and whispered to Zhou Xiaoxia. "I need to pop her shoulder back in."