In the morning, Ling Zhenfei's door was knocked.
"Ling Zhenfei, hurry up and get up. We're going to catch a plane." It was Bai Ling's voice.
"Hurry up, I'm waiting at the door for you."
Jiang Hui pretended to be nonchalant and said, "I just got here. You were supposed to take a plane early in the morning, weren't you? I came to see you off but didn't freshen up, so don't laugh at me."
Bai Ling was relieved by Jiang Hui's words and laughed, "I thought you spent the night together."
Ling Zhenfei laughed and said, "Spend the night together? I don't have any objections."
Bai Ling pretended to be angry and said, "Hmph, in your dreams! Go see your pretty patient."
Ling Zhenfei went to Min Xiang's room and saw that Min Xiang was already up, looking much better than yesterday.
Min Xiang stretched with a yawn and said, "So comfortable, it's been so long since I felt this good."
"Once you're cured, you'll definitely feel comfortable again," Ling Zhenfei said with a smile.
