Regardless, Mingyoo was ready to be discharged from the hospital. The issues in his head couldn't be solved by a regular hospital, so for now, all that mattered was his physical health.
In the evening, Wenjay sent the hospital's evaluation report to Sang via courier. When he returned to the ward, he found Mingyoo dressed in casual clothes, a t-shirt and jeans, looking like he was ready to go out.
"What are you doing?" Wenjay asked, "Aren't you supposed to be discharged tomorrow morning?"
"I need to get out for a bit," Mingyoo replied, "I've been in the hospital for so long, I feel like I'm growing fur. Need some fresh air."
"Where are you going?" Wenjay asked, suspecting what Mingyoo was up to, "What are you up to?"
"It's a dark and windy night, perfect for murder and arson," Mingyoo said, watching Wenjay's face change before bursting into laughter, "Let's go, let's check out the scene."