Seeing Wan Chu'er still wanting to protest, Jiang Kechu cupped her face with both hands and kissed her deeply. After the kiss, Wan Chu'er immediately surrendered and gave up, figuring she might as well embrace being bandaged like a pig's trotter.
"I see that you're not seriously injured; it's better to spend less time in the hospital. Your hand will heal just fine at home. Let me take you back," Jiang Kechu changed the subject and began to pack up things, preparing to discharge Wan Chu'er from the hospital.
Better she leaves the hospital sooner rather than later; the thought of Chu'er wandering to Yan Hui's side every now and then while in the hospital made him uneasy.
Wan Chu'er was slow to react, but she nodded in dumb agreement. She actually had no serious issues, and staying in the hospital was simply a waste of public resources. Moreover, no golden or silver nest could compare to one's own dog kennel, and her home was ten thousand times better than any dog kennel.
