Zhang Yu arrived at the hospital early in the morning and found that Zhang Jie was doing much better; for instance, he could at least get out of bed and walk, and the blood clot in his brain was gradually absorbing.
Upon hearing this news, Zhang Yu let out a long sigh of relief. Indeed, Zhang Yu had been very worried about the issue with the blood clot in Zhang Jie's brain.
Although the scan showed there was a blood clot in his brain, due to the clarity of the equipment and the severity of the initial injury, it was known there was quite a bit of blood clot.
Even the most experienced doctors were unsure, as brain surgery is not something to be taken lightly.
Fortunately, things weren't too bad; the blood clot was shrinking, and the doctors, upon seeing the latest scan, were relieved to see the clot's size decreasing, which was a good sign.
With Yao Ying slowly supporting him, Zhang Jie returned to the bed and sat down. "Sis, you came early today."
