C842 The Bottom Line of the Whole Family's Iq

"Mommy, let me see your right hand." Han stared at her hand in the bag, his eyes full of worry.

"Your dad has already taken medicine for me. He is much better now."

After applying the medicine, Lu Wanwan's wrist was indeed much better, but the red swelling and purple bruises on it could not disappear immediately.

"This is... falling?" Han turned around and glared at Jun Siming