With Lu Yunxi's company, Quan Tianyou was filled with joy, and as his mood improved, his wounds naturally healed quickly.
Every time Jason needed to change his dressing, she insisted on staying by his side because she didn't want him to endure that pain alone.
"Chad, your wounds are almost healed!"
After changing Quan Tianyou's dressing, Jason assessed the situation and said, "It's just that you've been bedridden for almost a month, and your physical fitness might not be up to par. But don't rush it, believe that after some time of training, you'll recover!"
"I understand that!"
Quan Tianyou smiled. He knew his physical condition might not even be as good as an ordinary person right now. It seemed he needed to come up with a comprehensive plan to quickly regain his fitness.
The phone rang suddenly, and Lu Yunxi quickly gestured to Quan Tianyou with the phone before walking to the window to take the call.
"Hello, Mom!"
