Injured

The bodyguards were about to go out after hearing the order when Master Walton unexpectedly returned with a kit of medicine on his back. Samuel could only suppress the anger in his heart and politely say to Master Walton, "Master Walton, my sister is injured. Please treat her wounds." "Okay." Master Walton nodded and went into the room to clean up Joanne's wound and realign her bones. The process was a little painful, but Master Walton began before Joanne could even react. She screamed in pain, but after doing it, her sprained ankle was fully recovered. Her movement was not affected at all. "Oh. That's it?" Joanne pursed her lips in disappointment. She had wanted to use her injury as an excuse to order Lucille around. Seeing that Joanne was fine, Samuel breathed a sigh of relief and then personally escorted Master Walton out of the room. He did not forget to respectfully state, "Thank you very much, Master Walton." "It's nothing." Master Walton wiped his hands and walked out. Casually,