In the neighboring room, Xiao Hen peeled an orange for Gu Jiao.
Gu Jiao had been recuperating for four days, and the wounds on her arm and abdomen were healing well, while the bruises and cuts on her wrist had also recovered nicely. In another three or two days, she would be able to completely remove the gauze.
Gu Jiao had never rested for so long, and she felt like she was about to grow mold staying in the room, she began to understand Mo Qianxue's restlessness a bit.
"I'm fine now, I can go back," Gu Jiao said, sitting on the bed.
"No way," Xiao Hen promptly refused, "Doctor Song said you need to rest for at least seven days."
Actually, according to common sense, she should be recuperating for ten days to half a month, but both Doctor Song and Xiao Hen knew that she was not someone who could be cooped up for so many days. Given that her injuries indeed healed faster than most people, they decided to shorten it to seven days.
Gu Jiao: "Oh."