"Tell me about it. That's a classic roadster bicycle. If I win it, I'm definitely taking it for a spin around my village when I'm on leave."
A friend in the same ward scoffed, "You two talk as if you'd actually win first place if you joined Devil's Week. You'd be lucky to even finish the first event!"
The words had barely left his mouth when Yu Qing and Wen Ci walked into the ward. The men immediately stopped chatting and looked at Yu Qing with cheerful smiles, asking, "Doctor Yu, how much longer do I have to stay here?"
Yu Qing looked at the soldier's injured foot. "Only about another week. Reduce your training load after you're discharged. If you injure it again, you'll have to take a medical discharge."
"It's that serious?"
Yu Qing nodded. "This isn't the first time that foot has been injured; you need to take good care of it." She paused. "Normal training shouldn't be a problem, though."
