Chapter 5: Licking Blood from the Edge of a Knife
"Old Zhu, you finally woke up, you really scared me to death!"
Looking at Zhu Defu waking up in the hospital bed, Zhang Caini could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"It’s just a small matter, I just forgot to bring my medicine this time."
Still somewhat weak, Zhu Defu waved his hand dismissively.
"It’s no small matter, the doctor said that if you were even a little later, it could have been really serious. Don’t do such thrilling things anymore. If it weren’t for running into Xiao Lin, I really wouldn’t know what to do."
Zhang Caini punched Zhu Defu gently on the shoulder; this old guy in his fifties liked to dabble in all sorts of novel things.
"He didn’t recognize me, did he?"
Zhu Defu, half-conscious, hadn’t seen Lin Fan’s face and was now only worried about his identity being leaked.
"He’s a secretary from your secretariat, how could he not recognize you? But he didn’t say anything from beginning to end."
Zhang Caini picked up an orange, peeled it, and handed it to Zhu Defu.