"How is she?"
"She's doing well. Her recovery has been excellent; she should be discharged within two or three days."
"Then can I go in?"
"Of course. But she's probably just woken up and needs rest, so it would be best not to have overly intimate interactions with the patient."
At the central hospital that secretly served Transcendents exclusively, Lin Yue was speaking with a nurse outside the ward.
Yesterday, once everything had settled, support from the Countermeasure Bureau and Prosperity Group headquarters had arrived swiftly and immediately sent Chen Xi to Tianhai City's finest hospital for healing-type Transcendents.
Having learned that his faulty intelligence had led the three of them into danger, Lu Shaojun naturally arranged the highest standard of treatment for Chen Xi at once.
The results did not disappoint anyone. Under Chen Xi's deliberate control, she quickly regained consciousness and passed out of life-threatening danger.
Once the observation period ended, Chen Xi requested to be transferred to a private ward.
Holding a bouquet of pale yellow carnations, Lin Yue gently pushed open the door.
Inside, Chen Xi was half-reclining on the bed, idly admiring the view outside the window.
"How are you feeling?" To avoid startling Chen Xi, Lin Yue softly announced her arrival.
At her words, Chen Xi slowly turned around, her expression gentle. "Much better."
"Really? Then why did the doctor tell me to be careful just before I came in?" Lin Yue asked with a light laugh.
"Of course it's true. Do you think my recovery ability is just for show? Even if my head were severed, I could recover. These are nothing but minor injuries to me."
As if afraid Lin Yue would think she was talking nonsense, Chen Xi even struck a muscle-flexing pose to prove it.
After another round of laughter,