Chang Qinghua breathed a sigh of relief.
Chang Danran still had to pick up Xiaoman from kindergarten, so she didn't stay long. Seeing her sister so worried about Ji Qishu, she pulled her aside and said, "Even though the concussion is not severe, he still needs someone to take care of him tonight. I checked earlier, and he'll need an IV until two or three in the morning. If you're worried, it's best to stay and look after him tonight."
Ji Qishu lay on the hospital bed, listening to Chang Danran's words and finding them particularly agreeable. This aunt was on point.
However, Ji Qishu, with his legs crossed, said, "Who needs her to stay and take care of me? Under what pretense should she stay to look after me?"
Chang Danran smiled but said nothing: "Alright, I'm leaving."
Chang Qinghua escorted her sister to the door of the hospital room. After seeing her off into the distance, Chang Danran returned to the room, and they sat staring at each other.
