His tone was sincere, tinged with admiration.
Fang Qingyu listened to the familiar teasing, shook his head with a helpless smile, "Alright, don't learn those slick words from Old Chu. Rest well and try to get discharged and return to the team soon."
After saying that, he got up and left the ward.
Time passed quietly, and a few days went by.
In these few days, quite a few changes occurred.
The wounds of Shikong and Liu Hanyan's team members had basically healed, returning to a lively state.
Their interactions with Fang Qingyu's team still maintained a kind of subtlety.
But having gone through life and death together, the camaraderie of comrades-in-arms was also genuinely present.
Lu Jiuyuan was also successfully discharged.
Although he still needed to avoid strenuous activities, his daily movements were unhindered.
