"Xiao Na, how about you, are you feeling better? Has the fever completely gone down?"
"Thanks for your concern, Old Xu. I'm much better. The fever has gone down, everything's fine, nothing serious."
"Good, that's great!" With a knowing nod, Old Xu glanced at Old Zhao instinctively.
At this moment, Old Zhao was completely different from his earlier dispirited self, full of energy and spirit.
The lunch was incredibly delicious for everyone, and after the meal, there was an hour for everyone to rest, with groups of people heading back to their rooms.
Seeing this, Old Xu called out to Luo Baochun, who was about to leave. The latter stopped in his tracks upon hearing Old Xu's voice, turned his head and asked, "What's up, Old Xu?"
Old Xu smiled, "Nothing much, just some things about vehicles that I need to discuss with you. Do you have time to discuss it with me now?"
Luo Baochun responded without hesitation, "Of course, I'm free, go ahead, what do you need me to do?"
