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.
