Early in the morning, Song Keren on the hospital bed opened her eyes.
The nurse pushed the door open and came in with a smile, saying, "You're awake! Your boyfriend is really good to you; he stayed by your side the whole night."
Song Keren's face flushed slightly. She glanced at Xiao Feng, who was lying next to her, but didn't explain anything to the nurse, instead she asked, "Can I get up and walk?"
"Intense exercise is definitely out of the question. You can move around a bit, but I still suggest you wait a couple of days before getting discharged," the nurse said.
"No, I have things to do. I need to be discharged today," Song Keren refused.
Ever since Xiao Feng said last night that he wanted to form a task force, Song Keren had felt that something big was about to happen, and that it would happen in these few days. She didn't want to miss any part of it.
Besides, for young people, twisting an ankle is really not a big injury.
