Meng Jilin came in with a gentle smile on his face, "Let me look at your wrist." He took Tang Yu's wrist to examine the wound. "Hmm, it can even withstand water now."
"Can I be discharged from the hospital now?" Tang Yu asked after retrieving her wrist.
"You definitely need to be discharged. The New Year is only a few days away; you can't spend it in the hospital. Besides, you're not in any serious condition," Meng Jilin said.
Tang Yu's expression paused, and she asked, "Has Ye Yuli still not woken up?"
"No, it's taking longer than I expected," Meng Jilin frowned.
"Could there be some kind of complication?" Tang Yu rarely showed emotion.
"Don't worry, the doctor checks on him every day; there is nothing wrong with his body."
"If there's nothing wrong, why has he not woken up?"
"The trauma to his brain at the time takes longer to heal," Meng Jilin said, "Even for your sake, he will try hard to wake up. Do you want to go see him?"
