Yang Jialing climbed into the car after her.
She shut the door.
The car soon started up.
A faint breeze slipped through a gap in the window, perhaps left by the previous passenger.
It stirred the wisps of hair on their foreheads.
"We've eaten."
Ye Zimeng said with a smile.
"Little Deer wanted to buy something from the cafeteria at first."
"But I stopped her."
"We asked the nurse to buy lunch for us."
"That girl..."
Yu Yuer shook her head.
"Does she even know she's still a patient?"
"A patient with an injured foot, no less?"
"Yeah."
A hint of amusement crept into Ye Zimeng's voice.
"I told her the same thing."
"She kept grumbling and arguing that she was getting discharged today, and that her foot was already fine..."
"Really?"
Hearing that, Yu Yuer and Yang Jialing, who had leaned close to her phone to listen, exchanged a look.
"Little Deer can already be discharged?"
Their teacher had told them yesterday that, if nothing unexpected happened, Little Deer could leave the hospital the next day.
But in their minds, an injury to the bones and tendons took a hundred days to heal.
Well.
Even if Little Deer hadn't injured a tendon or broken a bone,
she'd still hurt her foot.
She'd need at least a few days to recover...
How could she be up and about the very next day?
"Mm."
Ye Zimeng gave her a definite answer.
"The doctor came by this morning."
"They said Little Deer's foot was no longer a problem."
"She didn't need to stay for further observation."
"She just had to avoid putting too much strain on her foot for a while after she went home."
"Oh, oh."
If that was what the doctor said...
"That's great."