1261 Was Her Left Hand Crippled?

As if she had lost all of her memories, Nian Xiaomu stared blankly at the familiar-looking face in front of her for a few seconds.

Her gaze instantly turned panicky when she returned to her senses.

"Yu Yuehan, save Bengbeng, she is in danger…" Nian Xiaomu supported her body with her hands and anxiously tried to sit up on the bed.

"Alright alright, Tan Bengbeng was saved and she is in the ward right beside you. But firstly, you need to tell me if you're feeling unwell anywhere."

Yu Yuehan drew her into his embrace to stop her from moving about lest she tore her wound.

Nian Xiaomu only heaved a sigh of relief after she had confirmed that Tan Bengbeng was saved.

Just as she relaxed her body, she suddenly realized that her shoulder hurt so much that she could not lift it up.

Was her left hand crippled?

A trace of astonishment flashed across Nian Xiaomu's eyes as she looked up at him.