Opening her eyes, it's a new day again, and Rong Qingqing sits up clearly feeling that today she feels much lighter.
If the little nurse weren't sitting beside her staring with open eyes, Rong Qingqing wouldn't feel at all like she's a patient.
"I feel like I'm better today." Rong Qingqing said to the little nurse.
The little nurse chuckled, "Miss Rong, you have a good constitution, so you've recovered quickly. However, it's not completely healed; it's just the obvious symptoms of the concussion are gone, so you feel comfortable."
"But you still need to be cautious, don't run, don't jump, and don't eat randomly."
Rong Qingqing is recovering quickly, and the nurse is happy too. After all, no one likes feeling sickly.
But considering Rong Qingqing is a particularly troublesome patient, the little nurse still pushed over the wheelchair with a serious face, "To be safe, it's best for Miss Rong to stay in the wheelchair for two more days and rest in bed for another two days."
