Super Master

When they saw Yue Feng fall asleep beside the sickbed, their hearts couldn't help but throb in pain.    

Shen Yihan took off her jacket and draped it over Yue Feng's shoulders.    

"Who?"    

Yue Feng gave a start, startling everyone.    

Yue Feng was just about to swing his fist, but when he saw that it was Shen Yi Han, he immediately retracted it.    

"Sorry, occupational disease."    

Yue Feng said as he sat back down.    

At this moment, he noticed that a coat had fallen to the ground.    

Yue Feng's heart skipped a beat. He then picked up his coat and patted off the dust on it.    

"Boss Shen, why have all of you come?"    

Yue Feng said with his hoarse voice and bloodshot eyes.    

With a single glance, he realized that he had not rested for the entire night and had only just fallen asleep.    

"Isn't that still worried about you?"    

Han Yalan was not in a good mood and took the jacket from Yue Feng's hands.    

"Yue Feng, you haven't slept for the whole night right?"    

Zheng Shumei stepped forward and punched Yue Feng.    

However, he discovered that Yue Feng actually retreated a few steps.    

"Sigh, you …"    

"I'm fine …"    

Yue Feng waved his hand and turned his head to look at the bald-headed snake on the sickbed, which was still giving out oxygen.    

"You guys be quiet, he needs some rest."    

Yue Feng said.    

Last night, Yue Feng was not only taking care of them, but also participating in the operation of the bald-headed snake.    

Fortunately, the operation was successful.    

However, Yue Feng had expended all his energy.    

When dawn arrived, Yue Feng finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep.    

Normally, Yue Feng would not even have any problem staying for a few days in a row.    

Shen Yihan could also see Yue Feng's fatigue. She walked to Yue Feng's side and said softly:    

"Let's talk outside."    

"Yes."    

Yue Feng nodded, glanced at the bald-headed snake, and followed them out.    

Leaving the ward, Shen Yihan closed the door and turned to say:    

"Are you hurt? "I've just experienced a great battle and I don't have time to rest …"    

"It's alright, our brothers are all injured, I have to take care of them."    

Yue Feng said.    

"It's really their fortune that they followed you."    

Han Yalan said with a sour tone.    

When big sis was injured, why haven't I seen you like this …    

"Alright, then you should hurry back to rest. I just wanted to say that I'm going back to Hong Kong Island with my grandpa. Before you go to the Cloud Palace, you must come to our Hong Kong island. "    

Zheng Shumei said.    

At this time, she no longer bickered with Yue Feng.    

"Mn, send Elder Deng and Old Qin off for me."    

Yue Feng said as he rubbed his temples.    

Right now, he needed to rest, so he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to send them off.    

"Alright, let's go."    

Shen Yihan said and passed her jacket to Yue Feng.    

"It's cold in the morning. Wear it."    

"Alright."    

Yue Feng surprisingly did not refuse.    

When Zheng Shumei and Han Yalan saw this, they felt an indescribable feeling in their hearts.    

"Let's go too, Sister Zheng."    

Han Yalan sighed and followed.    

When they got downstairs, they went their separate ways.    

Zheng Shumei wanted to rush to the airport while Yue Feng and the others wanted to return to the hotel.    

However, Han Yalan said that she wanted to send Zheng Shumei off, so she let Shen Yihan and Yue Feng leave alone.    

"Sister Zheng, tell me, if you like someone, is it enough to see them happy?"    

Han Yalan suddenly asked, looking at Maserati's retreating back.    

"I'll get him."    

Zheng Shumei smiled confidently, turned around, and entered the Rolls-Royce.    

"Perhaps …"    

Han Yalan sighed and got into the car.