Jiang You put the fruit basket on the table next to him.

Looking at the blood bar number on the head of the figure on the hospital bed, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

During the drinking session, Mr. Su's health bar seemed to be over 80, but I can't remember the exact amount.

Looking at it today, 67% is left

I was attacked by You when we were co-authors at a conference. Is this true??

The night watchman probably wouldn't really beat up the old man just for fishing.

But he looks pretty rosy... Damn it, why is he vomiting blood??

"Ahem." Su Jianyang smacked his mouth.

"Mr. Su, let me wipe it for you."

Jiang You hurriedly took a handkerchief from the side.

"It's a small matter." Su Jianyang shook his head and said.

"Yes, I can't die." Li Xunguang stood by the balcony with his hands on his hips.

Uncle Li, could you please stop standing there and making sarcastic remarks?

After a while, the old man coughed to death!

After giving Mr. Su a pat on the back to calm him down, Jiang You also let out a long sigh of relief.

"Mr. Su, I'll give you a glass of water."

"Thank you." After drinking it, Su Jianyang leaned back on the bed and said half-jokingly, "I have an old body, but I still had some strength when I was young, but now I can't even dodge sneak attacks."

"The main reason is that this group of ghosts are so brave. They actually dare to attack you during the conference."

Jiang You clicked his tongue, "Fortunately they didn't succeed."

"It doesn't matter even if we succeed." Su Jianyang sighed, "We are a group of old guys, we can't use our combat power, and our thinking can hardly keep up with the current era."

"That's right, Mr. Su, you have reached the age where you should serve your old age. Just stay and enjoy your old age and don't get involved in other things."
Chapter completed!