Of course, although there were only two people in the corner, there were others in the ward as well—including Nicholas, Liu Feifei, and a nurse responsible for changing dressings and conducting examinations.
So although Zheng Qing felt a little guilty, he no longer had that same terrified feeling as before.
On the contrary, since everyone else had left, they could speak openly about many things that had once been somewhat sensitive. Zheng Qing actually seemed more at ease than before.
"Are we leaving now?" The young scholarship student always seemed a little clumsy when talking to girls. Perhaps that was precisely what some witches found endearing about him.
"Wait a little," Jiang Yu said, rolling her eyes at him. With a soft snort, she added, "Nicholas can be discharged by noon... After lunch, we'll head straight to Genie's Hut."
"Are we eating together?" Zheng Qing said something stupid again.
"You can eat by yourself if you want. We'll meet at the school gate." The witch spoke calmly as she casually tore a gift list made of Silkworm Skin Paper into scraps and tossed them into the wastebasket by her feet.
The boy immediately got the hint.
"Oh, we should eat together. It'll be more convenient that way." He stammered, turning toward the hospital beds and making conversation for the sake of it. "Nicholas can be discharged by noon? Xiao Xiao said he was badly injured yesterday."
"We're wizards, and this is the School Hospital of First University." The witch clearly found his question puzzling. She reminded him, "Even if someone's head falls off, it won't take a whole day to put it back on. Why do you think he needs to stay in the hospital longer? Don't forget, after you blew yourself up yesterday, you were already bouncing around by