Chapter 2103: I'll Come Here Every Day from Now On

Otherwise, how would they still have the energy to run here and cause trouble.

“What are you doing here?” Bo Yuman asked.

“Came for some learning exchange, and by the way, to keep an eye on Yaen Chi.”

Xu Shu placed the gifts on the coffee table. His sharp eyes noticed several boxes of brain supplements, along with century-old ginseng and deer antler wine.

These must have been directly searched out from the Bo Family’s storeroom.

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

Suitable for middle-aged and elderly brain supplements, best consumed at age 45+.

Visiting a patient so perfunctorily like this, Bo Yuman probably just grabbed a few boxes at random, she didn’t even look carefully, didn’t buy a fruit basket, just a plastic bag stuffed with a bunch of bananas, apples, and oranges, obviously casually bought from a fruit stall outside the hospital, after all, she’s stingy. With the money for a fruit basket, she might as well buy more apples.

“Is that so, I thought he was just lying there alone in the military hospital, but it turns out so many people are taking care of him.”

Bo Yuman walked to the bedside, gauging a place to sit. The bed was too small, with Yaen Chi sitting, already taking up half. Bo Yuman, this big Buddha, refused to compromise and directly yanked up the sobbing woman next to her, tossed her aside, not caring if she fell, and sat down herself, casually throwing her arm on Yaen Chi’s shoulder.

Her arm felt as if it was filled with iron, without even exerting force, yet with just that pressure, Yaen Chi, a big man, had his shoulders slumped, letting out a muffled grunt.

“Second sister…”

“See, he’s living well, not dead or disabled. Where are you hurt exactly?”

Bo Yuman didn’t just ask, she reached out, patting his shoulder and thigh, catching him off guard, delivering a slap to his back.

Yaen Chi let out a groan, his hands curled up, muscles spasming all over, enduring the pain.

Ye Wanting was still beside him.

He raised his head, veins bulging on his neck. Bo Yuman clucked, “You’ve really lost weight, I can see your veins. If I were to slice across your neck now, would I hit the artery?”

She said such chilling words in a tone as commonplace as buying a cabbage at the market.

Yaen Chi’s teeth almost clenched into dust, “Second sister, the injury’s on my back, it really hurts. Please be gentler, I can’t take a second hit.”

“Oh really?”

Bo Yuman directly lifted Yaen Chi’s shirt.

Yaen Chi’s face turned pale with fright, quickly pressing the shirt back down.

She disdainfully said, “Wrapped up like a mummy, can’t even see the abs. What’s there to hide, who cares?”

Yaen Chi’s face being red wasn’t just due to pain. Shame and annoyance, rippling into anger, yet he only fumed momentarily, not daring to let this woman notice, “Second sister, aren’t you busy?”

“Busy? Didn’t I say I carved out time to see you? I can’t stay long.”

Joyful, isn’t it…

Yaen Chi barely exhaled a breath before hearing this disaster’s next words, “I’ll come earlier tomorrow.”

“Don’t come…”

“From now on I’ll come every day, Bo Yanching’s nagging has driven me mad. I’ll personally keep an eye on you and report your recovery status to him.”

Yaen Chi gritted his teeth, forcing a smile, “No need, if you’re busy, do what you have to. I’ve got my brother, and Xu Shu here, they’ll look after me.”

“Why be polite with me? They’re men, how can they take care of you meticulously?”

Yaen Chi: “…”

How on earth does she have the confidence to say something like that.

Criticizing men for their caregiving, while she, more masculine than men, a tomboy and men’s nemesis, thinks she can?