The doctor was an old man with grey hair, wearing glasses for presbyopia, he was very serious and strict with the patients. He first did a pulse diagnosis check for Wanqing and said, "Your cold is almost better."
"When can I start walking?"
"Almost time." The old doctor unwrapped the bandage from her foot, replaced the dressing, "There's only a small wound on your right foot, you can make an effort. After the medicine, try to walk a few steps. If it does not split, you can take a short walk around the garden."
Wanqing pondered that both the distance from here to the entrance, and from the school gate to the classroom, didn't seem far, so there should be no problem. Only, with Mu Tianying absent, the two drivers probably didn't dare to send her to school.
At night, Wanqing tiptoed , step by step, downstairs for dinner. Halfway through the meal, she heard the front door open and dropped her spoon on the table with fright.
He was back...