"If there are no surprises, a week," Yao Beidi said. "Beikun's injuries are not bad, just some superficial wounds."
"Is he doing better than Xiao Ye?"
Yao Beidi nodded.
Qiao Xiguan didn't show any particular expressions as she turned to watch Xiao Xiao walking from Yao's mother to their side. Then, the little girl carefully tiptoed to lift the tray of fruits placed beside Yao Beikun's bed. She thought Xiao Xiao was getting it for Yao Beikun, who was still lying in bed with a silly look on his face watching her. But unexpectedly, the little girl turned around and left the ward when everyone was chatting and not paying much attention.
Qiao Xiguan looked back and continued to chat with Yao Beidi for a while. During the entire process, Yao Beikun kept staring at Qiao Xiguan with a lovestruck expression, as if he had suddenly experienced the first throes of love, unblinkingly motionless.
