Liu Yumei sighed:
"What are you looking at, there's no spirit left. What's the point of looking?"
Old Tian boiled the medicine, and Li Zhiyuan carried it up.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough..."
The severe coughing could be heard from afar, even worse than before.
Several cigarettes, each had only been smoked one or two puffs, extinguished in the ashtray made from a Jianlibao can on the nightstand.
"Grandmaster, drink the medicine."
"Hmm, okay."
Li Sanjiang sat up, gulping down the medicine in one go, with some lingering desire after finishing.
The medicine was extremely bitter, just from smelling it you would know, but it brought a genuine taste experience to the current Li Sanjiang.
"Little Yuanhou, Grandmaster is fine, just sleep and sweat it out, my body is still strong."
"Yes, I know."
"Be careful when you go out, wear more clothes, avoid cold water. Wherever you go, remember to let Run Sheng and others follow, it's surely dangerous on the construction site..."
