"Okay now?" Mu Xiangwan asked, her face flush with warmth, her heart still vibrating with excitement.
"Yeah, that's more like it!"
"Su Chaoyang, you too..." Seeing Su Chaoyang sitting in a wheelchair, Qin Yuehua and Zhang Yanjun went up to help him stand.
Su Chaoyang, a naturally casual person, desired a promising outcome, so without another word, he let himself slump over.
"Alright, alright... Blessings and fortune to you both!"
The lively scene finally ended, with the doctors and nurses happily watching from the side. However, considering Su Chaoyang's condition, the doctors had everyone leave the room in the end.
Only the injury on Mu Xiangwan's arm was a bit troublesome, the other injuries were minor, so she decided not to stay in the hospital anymore. While Su Chaoyang was undergoing tests, their friends gathered in the small lounge attached to the ward to chat.
