On this day.
Somewhere.
At some military hospital.
Even though it was already spring, it was still not that warm out yet in the morning. Light drizzle was falling outside. Zhang Ye was carrying an umbrella and wearing sunglasses as he strolled into the hospital. After he folded the umbrella, he took a beaded bracelet out from his pocket and went looking for Rao Aimin's ward.
Before he walked in, he heard people talking inside.
"Madam Rao, you can't be discharged yet!"
"Why not?"
"There are still many tests that we have not conducted, and two more bottles of medication to finish."
"Don't try to bullshit me. Go and process the paperwork for my discharge. I want to leave by the afternoon. Other than that, just what kinds of meals does your hospital provide here? Did you scoop it up from the drain or something? You should change the cook as soon as possible."
"You mustn't get out of bed!"
"But I've already recovered."
