She didn't ask any further and pushed him to where the car was parked.
Today, Jiang Yutang hadn't asked Elder Zhou to drive, so it was Ye Liangyan who had driven him to the hospital earlier.
After helping Jiang Yutang into the rear seat comfortably, Ye Liangyan folded the wheelchair and put it into the trunk before settling down in the driver's seat.
While fastening her seatbelt, Jiang Yutang suddenly said from the back seat, "You heard what Shaoqing said earlier, right? My leg needs to be warmed and massaged both morning and evening."
Ye Liangyan, focusing on reversing the car out, responded nonchalantly, "Mhm, that's right, indeed it heals faster that way."
"But I can't do it myself," the man added in a more subdued tone.
Ye Liangyan drove off.
Her expression was slightly tense.
Thanks to him, her driving skills had improved significantly, but she was still extra cautious in places like the hospital parking lot where there were many people.
