Otherwise, how would I have the energy to come here?

"Why are you here?" asked Bo Yuman.

"I'm here to exchange ideas and learn from others, and keep an eye on Yan Chi."

Xu Shu placed the gifts on the coffee table. With his sharp eyes, he noticed several boxes of brain supplements, as well as century-old ginseng and deer antler wine.

At this time, they must have been searched out directly from the Bo family’s warehouse.

Especially those boxes of brain supplements, with those big words on the cover -

Suitable for middle-aged and elderly people to supplement their brains, the best age to take it is 45+.

She came to visit the patient in such a perfunctory manner. I guess Bo Yuman just picked up a few boxes at random. She didn't even look at them carefully, and she didn't buy a fruit basket. She just bought a plastic bag with a bunch of bananas, apples and oranges mixed in. It was obvious that she bought them from the fruit stall outside the hospital. After all, she was stingy, so she might as well buy a few more apples instead of the money for a fruit basket.

"Really? I thought he was paralyzed all alone in the military hospital, but now there are so many people taking care of him."

Bo Yuman walked to the bed and estimated the space where she could sit. The bed was too small and Yan Chi took up half of it. Bo Yuman, like a big Buddha, refused to give in. She directly pulled up the crying woman lying next to her and threw her up without caring whether she fell or not. She just sat down and raised her arm to put it on Yan Chi's shoulder.

Her arms felt like they were filled with iron, and she didn't even have to use any strength. With just this pressure, Yan Chi, a burly man, felt his shoulders collapse and he let out a muffled groan.

"Second sister..."

"He's alive and well, not dead or disabled. Where exactly are you injured?"

Bo Yulan not only asked, she also reached out and slapped her shoulders and thighs. She was not able to defend herself and was slapped on the back.

Yan Chi groaned, his hands curled up, his muscles cramped, and he endured the pain.

Ye Wanting is still beside us.

He raised his head, and the veins on his neck were prominent. Bo Yuman said with a click of the tongue, "You have lost weight, and the veins are visible. If I cut your neck now, will I be able to cut the aorta?"

She said such creepy words in a very normal tone, as if she was buying a cabbage at the vegetable market. Yan Chi's teeth were almost broken, "Second sister, the injury is on my back, it hurts a lot, please be gentle, I can't bear the second time."

"is it?"

Bo Yuman directly lifted up Yan Chi's clothes.

Yan Chi was so scared that his face turned pale and he quickly pushed his clothes down.

She said disdainfully, "He's wrapped up like a mummy. You can't even see his abdominal muscles. What is he hiding? Who cares?"

Yan Chi's blushing was definitely not just because of the pain, he was embarrassed and angry, but he was only angry for a moment and didn't dare to let the woman see it, "Second sister, aren't you busy?"

"I'm busy. Didn't I tell you that I'll take time out to see you? I can't stay long."

Congratulations...

Yan Chi didn't even breathe a sigh of relief when he heard the next words from the Plague God: "I'll come early tomorrow."

“Don’t come…”

"I'm tired of Bo Yanqing's urging me every day. I'm here to keep an eye on you so I can tell him about your recovery."

Yan Chi gritted his teeth and forced a smile, "No need, if you are busy, just do your thing, I have my brother and Xu Shu here, they will take care of me."

"Why are you being so polite to me? They are men. How can they take good care of you?"

Yan Chi: “…”

How on earth did she have the confidence to say such a thing?

Dislike men for not caring, but she, a female man who is more manly than men and the nemesis of men, can do it? (End of this chapter)

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