Jiang Beiyu washed his hands and then came out.
As soon as he came out, he heard the little girl say to him, "Teacher Jiang, I want to be discharged from the hospital now. Can you help me go through the discharge procedures?"
Jiang Beiyu: "???"
Jiang Beiyu looked at Su Nanzhi up and down as if he doubted his own ears. He noticed that not only was there an injury at the corner of her mouth, but there must also be wounds covered by her clothes.
This very industrious Jiang "Toolman" Beiyu snorted coldly, "Discharge? You might end up back here in a couple of days, better to stay put and rest."
Su Nanzhi: "..."
Such vicious words.
Jiang Beiyu wasn't kidding either, "Su Xiaozhi, stop dreaming. I won't help you with the discharge procedures this time. Look at yourself, you still want to hop around outside, you might be dancing on your own grave in a few days."
Su Nanzhi fell silent.
Just then, someone knocked on the door.
It was Feng Rui and Qin Luoshu.
