Jiang Yingyue went home with Han Qingshan. Although she was not too keen on doing so, she felt that it was indeed better to be with her friend, rather than being home alone.
When they arrived at the condo, Han Qingshan parked the car in the underground parking lot and used his keycard to open the elevator.
He wanted to help Jiang Yingyue by supporting her, but he soon found that she refused even the slightest touch.
"We'll be there soon," Han Qingshan said worriedly, wondering why he had been convinced to not help Jiang Yingyue back to the hospital. It was obvious that this person was not suitable to be discharged; what had the hospital been thinking when they let her go?
"Do you have any bandages?" Jiang Yingyue asked through gritted teeth. When she looked down at her newly bought clothes, she could see that her moving around had caused the wound to open up and bleed again.
