Chapter 310: Then Come at Me

Vivian hurriedly went downstairs and returned to her own house. As expected, she saw her grandmother lying on the floor in the bathroom. She quickly went forward to inquire, "Grandmother, where does it hurt? Can you still move your legs? How about your waist?" Margaret groaned and supported her waist, saying, "There's nothing wrong with my legs, but my waist and ribs hurt a bit. I think I twisted them." "And the ribs too?" Vivian, who had learned some traditional medicine from Graham and had some experience in dealing with injuries like cuts, gunshot wounds, and fractures, reached out and felt. "Let me see if there's a fracture." Margaret winced in pain and said, "There probably isn't a fracture. It's likely just a muscle strain." Vivian nodded. "The bones seem fine, but we can't rule out the possibility of a hairline fracture. This is not something we can determine by touch alone, so we should go to the hospital for an X-ray. I'll take you there." "Don't bother!" Margaret immedi