Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir

Seeing Fu Yang’s arm was obviously dislocated, the director’s expression almost twisted, and he didn’t know why, but his first instinct was to look at Shu Wan, "Shu Wan, what should we do?"

Shu Wan picked up two sticks from the ground and secured Fu Yang’s arm, "Let’s head back to the village first; there’s a doctor there."

"Okay."

A crowd of people hurried down the mountain, where Fu Siyu’s accompanying doctor had already been notified and was fully prepared.

As soon as Fu Yang arrived, the accompanying doctors took him to the makeshift operating room.

While Fu Yang was having the surgery, Fu Siyu also rushed over.

He glanced at Shu Wan, seeming to know what she was thinking, "Come in with me."

"Can I?"

"Yes," Fu Siyu nodded.

"Okay."