Chapter 16: Treating Andrew's father's illness.

Harris nodded, she seemed to trust me a lot.

I reached out and gently held Harris' shoulder, then lightly touched it.

My movements were gentle, but Harris let out a slight cry of pain.

Seeing that, I said, "Just bear with it for a moment. Your arm is dislocated, and I need to reset it for you."

"Or we could go to the hospital..." Before Harris could finish speaking, I swiftly and deftly twisted her forearm outward and then inward.

The joint in Harris' arm made a sound, and she was in such pain that she broke out in a cold sweat, continuously moaning in agony.

However, because my actions were too fast, she only felt the pain for a moment.

"You should try moving your arm now." I let go of Harris' hand and smiled.

Harris cautiously lifted her left arm. After confirming that her left arm was no longer in pain, she felt confident and vigorously moved her arm.

"Wow! My arm is moving! And it doesn't hurt anymore!" Harris was excited, her smile blooming, and her eyes filled with astonishment.