Staying in the hospital for a night had indeed been effective—the next day's checkup was quick, and results came out in the morning.
"Thank God, really, nothing's wrong."
Tong Dan expressed her relief.
"Why do you seem like you wish something were wrong with me?" Fang Qing teased.
"Tsk."
Tong Dan spat lightly and put away the medical report, "Having overcome this hurdle, there must be blessings to come."
Fang Qing chuckled lightly.
The two made their way to the parking lot.
"I'll drive."
Tong Dan got into the driver's seat before Fang Qing could object.
"Where do you live?"
Fang Qing's residency, she did not quite remember the exact location.
"Let's head to Tian He first."
Tong Dan was startled and frowned immediately, "Why would you go there?"
Fang Qing fastened her seatbelt calmly, "Don't I need to deal with some procedures to resign?"
Tong Dan opened her mouth, "… Should I handle it for you?"
"You can't handle it; I still have some cases that need handing over."