"No," Jordy was decisive, "You can't have recovered." "I'm fine. I'll only have to change my dressings at home regularly. You don't have to worry about me. I'm fine. Thank you, Jordy." "What do you thank me for?" Jordy frowned a little. "Thank you for caring about me. It makes me feel protected and warm. I'm happy that we know each other." Jordy was a little stunned. She had become a vegetable for him. And this time, she had gone into the hospital again because of him and a relapse had been quite possible. But now, she was thanking him! Jordy had this complicated feeling at the moment. "You stay there, I'm coming to the hospital." Angela felt elated to hear that all of a sudden. He was actually coming! But the next second, she hurried to refuse and said sensibly, "Jordy, I told you