"Complaining won't help," Summer Lowell was quite open-minded about it. "By the way, what did the doctor say? Am I just staying here for a few days in the hospital?"
"Hmm... Your situation could go either way, but Dr. Jacobs suggested you stay a few days. What do you think?"
Vivian Sullivan picked up the fruit knife nearby and dug out the biggest apple, sat on the chair, and started peeling toward the trash can.
"I think I might as well stay in the hospital for a few days," Summer looked around. "The environment here is quite nice. By the way, Vivian, do I have enough savings to stay in this ward for a while?"
"You do, but for us, it's too extravagant," Vivian shook her head, thought for a moment, and added, "But you work so hard and earn so much money, isn't it all for moments like this when you can spend freely? If you really want to stay, it's not a problem for you."
Speaking of which, Vivian belatedly reacted. She raised her head and stared at Summer.
