Research Base.
Ling Chen pushed open the door to a bedroom and stepped inside.
Seeing the man lying on the bed, Ling Chen smiled slightly and asked, "How is it, feeling better?"
"Much better." Seeing Ling Chen approaching, Bai Huanjun quickly sat up, leaning against the wall at the head of the bed, and said, "It's still more comfortable back here; the hospital was too unbearable."
"Last time was tough for you." Ling Chen said, sitting at the bedside, "Your body hadn't recovered yet, and I still had you take the risk to meet on my behalf."
"Why these polite words." Bai Huanjun chimed in, "Even if we're not friends, we're in a working relationship. Don't forget, it was you who gave me two million at the start to help me through hard times, which I have always remembered. Plus, when I was at the hospital, you saved me. If one were to calculate, I owe you much more than money, even my life is something you gave. So, there's no need for such polite words in the future."
