Hospital.
Jiang Yan stood expressionlessly at the entrance of the intensive care unit, her eyes coldly fixed on the man lying motionless, connected to numerous machines.
Xiu Mo's entire cheek was still swollen, but it was much better compared to before; at least now one could tell that the person lying there was him.
Jiang Yan asked in a low voice, "How long will he probably need to fully recover?"
Su Jian thought for a moment, then decided to tell her the truth. Song Yan noticed and timely interrupted, "Injuries to muscles and bones take a hundred days to heal, the doctor said it has to recover slowly. But fortunately, he's young, so he heals quickly."
Su Jian looked at him in surprise, not quite understanding what he meant.
Jiang Yan had already seen Xiu Mo lying here, was there still any need to hide anything?
Jiang Yan pressed her lips tightly, saying nothing.