In the morning, after receiving her IV drip, Jing Xiaocha logged into the website's backend on her phone to check the scheduled chapters.
Without her laptop, she couldn't write the script, but she could use her phone to work on the serialized novel in the backend.
However, typing on the phone was incredibly slow.
Compared to using a laptop, it was a world of difference.
The most crucial part was that Jing Xiaocha could only use her left hand; her injured right arm couldn't move at all. She got out of bed and sat in a chair.
She placed the phone on the small table and wrote word by word with her left hand.
The special nursing assistant came in and saw Jing Xiaocha sitting in the chair, head down, not sure of what she was doing, and quickly walked over, "Miss Jing, why are you up?"
Jing Xiaocha locked her phone screen, looked up at her, and smiled slightly, "I was too tired of lying in bed, so I came down to sit."
