Shen Mubai, "..."
He didn’t make a sound, but he felt that Ye Bai wouldn’t treat Huo Jinnan that way.
It felt like Ye Bai was a bit different with Huo Jinnan, but not in an admiring way.
Jin Bo looked at Shen Mubai and couldn’t help but speak, "Aren’t you going to give an IV? Like saline or energy fluids to restore my strength."
Shen Mubai, "..."
Jin Bo, "Has everyone been affected by Ye Bai?"
Shen Mubai adjusted his glasses and stood there calling the nurse’s station, "Don’t worry about room 808 anymore, it should be fine now."
Jin Bo, "..."
Shen Mubai looked at Jin Bo, "Get so good rest."
As soon as he finished speaking, he left the ward.
Jin Bo lay on the bed, unable to move, having spoken too much, which drained him, leaving him even more exhausted than before. Were they really planning to leave him like this?
He had just battled the Virus Demon!
...
A mont later, the nurse who went to check on Huo Jinnan returned, not seeing Shen Mubai, entered and looked at Jin Bo, "Mr. Jin, Mr. Huo will be over shortly."
Jin Bo, "..."
He looked in the direction of the nurse, already too weak to speak, his gaze shifting towards the IV stand.
The nurse didn’t understand.
Just then, Huo Jinnan ca in, seeing Jin Bo was awake, pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his suit pocket, took one out and placed it in Jin Bo’s mouth, lighting it for him.
Jin Bo took a drag, feeling much more refreshed.
Huo Jinnan looked at the nurse, "Give him so saline and glucose to replenish his energy."
The nurse responded with a "Got it," looked at Jin Bo, realizing that’s what Mr. Jin ant earlier.
Huo Jinnan sat there watching, looking at Jin Bo, his eyes deep, "Are you completely okay now?"
Jin Bo finished the cigarette, finally regaining a bit of strength, breathing heavily, "I should be fine now."
Huo Jinnan stood there calling the old man.
The old man answered the call, thinking about Ye Bai and the little one returning silently and going upstairs without him daring to ask, his heart already in his throat, almost jumping out, "Ah... Anan, how... how is it?"
Huo Jinnan listened to his slightly trembling voice, speaking softly, "Big brother is fine now."
The old man stood there, a big smile appearing on his face, his cane dropping to the floor as he stood up straight.
After a long ti, he spoke excitedly, "Anan, what did you say? Say it again!"
Huo Jinnan, "The virus on Huo Jindong has been cured."
The old man’s chest vibrated, "That’s great, truly great!"
Huo Jinnan hung up the phone.
The old man hadn’t finished rejoicing when he heard the "beep beep" sound, his face colorful like it was dyed!
Second Huo!
Seeing Zhong Qin coming over, he looked at Zhong Qin, speaking happily, "Qin, pack up, we’re going to the hospital to see Adong, his virus has been cured."
Zhong Qin, holding Xiaoliao’s baby food bowl, heard this and her hand slipped, the bowl falling to the floor, rolling and making a clattering noise.
The old man stood proudly, looking toward Aunt Rong, "Co clean this up."
As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Uncle Guan, "Prepare the car."
Uncle Guan responded and quickly went out.
The old man picked up the phone and called Huo Qichang, who rushed back to Hong Kong overnight from the military district.
After the call, the old man exhaled deeply, seeing Zhong Qin already packed and followed him out of Nanyuan Villa.
Once in the car, the old man realized he hadn’t changed his shoes, only wearing slippers, surprisingly hadn’t felt cold earlier!
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