C39 (1/2)

The second time Zhu Shan heard this, he felt a kind of indescribable excitement in his heart. Letting these big brothers who were high above lick his toes, what kind of feeling was that?

Through the matter of 'Overlord Chu', he began to have a kind of blind trust in Duan Hong's words.

”Hong, I, Zhu Shan, am not willing to plant watermelons. Back then, it was without you, if there was you, I would have stopped growing watermelons long ago.”

Zhu Shan laughed honestly.

The two of them left the bank. The sun was setting and it was no longer as hot as it was in the morning. They found a taxi and rushed to the hospital.

In the Intensive Care Unit, Duan Hong was holding onto the fruits he bought from downstairs. Seeing that Duan Beiping's complexion and spirit had improved greatly, he saw that Li Zhen, who was standing by the side, was chatting with Duan Yuan who came to take care of him.

When Duan Yuan came earlier, she went to the same ward as before. If not for a nurse telling him, he would not have known that her father had already left.

Duan Hong passed the fruit to Duan Yuan, and said to Duan Beiping: ”Uncle, you seem to be in good spirits.”

< p > ”Heh heh, is that so? Why didn't I think so? Maybe it's because of my nephew, haha. ”

Duan Beiping reverted back to his previous self, which made him feel extremely guilty and comfortable.

Duan Yuan moved a chair over and said, ”Big Brother Zhu Shan, you can sit as well.”

”Alright, alright. There's no need to trouble the Yuan sisters.”

Zhu Shan did not dare to look straight at Duan Yuan. He sat beside him shyly.

Duan Beiping saw and laughed out loud, saying: ”When I was chasing Duan Yuan's mother back then, I was as bashful as Zhu Shan. But hehe, it was often this sort of bashfulness that was able to move a woman's heart.”

”Dad, what are you talking about?”

Duan Yuan said snappily as she picked up the fruits on the table and went to the next room to wash.

Duan Hong smiled and thought: Whatever they say, Zhu Shan is not a bad person either. As long as they agree, what can I say?

While he was thinking about this, a face of enlightenment suddenly appeared. He quickly thought to himself: Forget about him, he's just an old scoundrel. How could he be compatible with my sister?

After chatting for a while, Duan Beiping suddenly slapped his forehead and said: ”Hong, Doctor Song Huichun just came over. He seemed to be in a hurry and said that he wanted to see you for something. When you're here, go find him.”

Black Jade Paste must have had some clues, he didn't expect the doctor to be so fast.

Duan Hong did not delay either. After leaving Zhu Shan in the sickroom, he went to Song Huichun's office in the neuroscience department by himself.

Song Huichun was sitting at his desk, sweating profusely. Even as the cold air blew around the room, he did not feel a single trace of coolness as he earnestly flipped through a few ancient books and wiped the sweat off his head without caring about anything else.

Duan Hong slowly walked closer and whispered, ”Doctor Song, you were looking for me?”

< p > ”Ah!”

The sudden voice startled Song Huichun, and he immediately patted his chest to ease his nervous heart. Seeing that it was Duan Hong who hurriedly held his hand, he asked: ”Young lad — what exactly did you give me this morning?”

Duan Hong saw that he was sweating profusely, and looked anxious. He thought to himself, could it be that Third Master's Black Jade Paste is useless?

”That — It was given to me by a senior I know. He said it can dispel the poison in a person's body and treat external injuries.”

Duan Hong was confused.

Song Huichun cried out, ”Not only can it treat external injuries and dispel poison, it's also a complete waste of a heaven's treasure!”