"No, no, since Uncle Qian has put it that way, I have no reason not to let you return to your post."
Wu Gang smiled, then sat directly on Qian Zhengjun's hospital bed.
"Huh? Return to my post? What do you mean..."
Qian Zhengjun didn't immediately understand the meaning of Wu Gang's words.
"If you want to return to your post, you need to be completely cured first! Doesn't Uncle Qian want that, or haven't you lain down enough?"
Wu Gang raised an eyebrow teasingly as he spoke.
"No, I've lain down more than enough."
Qian Zhengjun could hardly believe what he was hearing, even though he had been eagerly anticipating this day. It seemed to come too soon to be believable.
"Since you've had enough of lying down, then prepare to get up! Get back to your normal work post."
As he spoke, Wu Gang pulled the blanket off Qian Zhengjun's legs.
