When Zhang Sanyang heard about 30%, he was a little surprised. Although 30% is really not a lot, "It's pretty good, there are 30% to rely on."

A rare compliment.

Cai Yongping smiled, "Don't, don't praise me, you praise me so much that I feel guilty!"

"Crime?"

"Hahaha, let's not talk about it, let's drink." Cai Yongping said with a smile. It seems that there will be a very fun game next.

After a night of hangover, Zhang Sanyang woke up with a very painful head. Cai Yongping kept drinking last night. Although he couldn't get drunk, the harm caused by alcohol to the body was still there.

He took a shower and felt that his head was not so painful.

Then I went to the supermarket and bought some fruits and prepared to go to the hospital to see Yang Guodong.

When he arrived at the hospital, Zhang Sanyang thought he would see Zhao Jin and Yang Guodong, but only Yang Guodong was lying there, looking at the ceiling with his eyes open.

It actually feels a little sad.

It's really a ghost.

"What are you looking at? You can still see flowers on the ceiling!" Zhang Sanyang said with a smile. Yang Guodong was not surprised to see him. Zhang Sanyang probably guessed that it was Zhao Jin who said something to him.

"Brother Zhang, we're meeting again. The world is so small!" Yang Guodong said with a smile. He was pale at first, but in this car accident, his face looked even paler. Yesterday he thought he would be dead. "You are so busy and you're giving you time to see me. I'm so embarrassed."

Seeing that he was so polite, Zhang Sanyang couldn't help but say, "Don't I owe you a favor? I'll ask you to solve the problem of Li Chao, otherwise I don't know how many villains are messing with my reputation behind my back."

"You're so proud of me." Yang Guodong said that he knew that even if Zhang Sanyang didn't look for him, Zhang Sanyang wouldn't take this matter seriously. Zhang Sanyang asked him for help, just to give himself a step. If he had trouble or difficulties in the future, he could help.

Good people will be rewarded!

"Tell me, why did you suddenly have a car accident? Are you not your favorite baby car? How can you bear it?" Zhang Sanyang said with a smile, and the scene of his first meeting with Yang Guodong is vivid in my mind.

Isn't this guy a car like his life?

Yang Guodong smiled bitterly, "Oh, the company went bankrupt, and the last car was gone." Although he thought that it might fail when he started the company, it really came and it was still quite difficult for me to endure. "It's so difficult for me."

"Failure is the mother of success. You are still young and still have hope. If you fail this time, learn from your lessons and you will succeed next time." Zhang Sanyang said these dry truths. When did he be brainwashed by these words. "Fang Zheng, just this truth, now you can recover your injuries, right?"

"Yeah, it will." Yang Guodong said.

Zhang Sanyang is a big man, and he doesn't know how to take care of the patients, otherwise he would peel an apple for someone else like in the TV series. He picked up an apple and looked around, "Guodong, um, do you have a knife here?"

Yang Guodong seemed to hear something unbelievable, and he shook his head. "No, what are you doing with a knife?"

"Slice apples for you."

"No, I will not peel the apples." Yang Guodong said with a smile. Someone cared about it, which made his depressed mood improve. Then he took the apple from Zhang Sanyang's hand and took a big bite. "Thank you, Brother Zhang!"

It was so touching!

Zhang Sanyang smiled, "Apple, apple...I haven't washed it yet."

"..." Yang Guodong looked at the apples in his hand. He had swallowed them all, and he kept comforting himself that it was okay. It was okay. Nowadays, the apples are grown in greenhouses, very clean and not clean. They were not sick after eating them. "It's okay, I didn't wash apples every time when I was a child."

Zhang Sanyang sat down and looked at the ward. There were empty seats next to it. The environment was quite quiet, but, "Don't your family know that you had a car accident?"

It doesn't look like anyone has been here.

There wasn't even a glass of water on the table.

"Well, I didn't tell them." Yang Guodong said that anyway, he would only be useless by them behind his back. It would be better to bear everything silently than to be looked down upon by them. "The doctor said I will be discharged from the hospital in a few days. It's okay, so don't bother at home."

"Yes, you're quite lucky."

"I think too." Yang Guodong bit the apple bite. There was something in his mind that he kept asking, but he didn't dare. After several minutes he hesitating, he spoke. "Brother Zhang, that, can you lend me your phone? I want to make a call."

His cell phone fell into the toilet last night when he went to the toilet and was already successful and retired.

"OK."

Yang Guodong quickly pressed a string of numbers and found that there was Zhao Jin's number on the phone. He hesitated for a few seconds and called again.

After a while, the other side was picked up.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Jin's voice.

Hearing his voice, Yang Guodong was a little urged to hang up the phone. He didn't know what to say. "I... it's me, Yang Guodong."

Zhao Jin was stunned. He didn't think about how to communicate normally with Yang Guodong. He was rejected by Yang Guodong once last night, which made his heart full of holes and breathless. Zhao Jin took a deep breath in his heart, trying to make his words look normal. "It's you, what's wrong?"

"I thought about it for a long time, but I still want to say sorry to you." Yang Guodong said. He knew this was nonsense, but he didn't know what else to say to Zhao Jin.

Yang Guodong only wants to hear this person's voice now, especially when Zhao Jin told him last night that when he liked him, the more Yang Guodong thought about this, the more he felt the more painful it would be.

Zhang Sanyang heard it.

Their chat involved personal feelings and they walked out very consciously on the grounds that they had to go to the toilet.

sorry?

Haha, if it is helpful, why do the police do?

Zhao Jin felt that if he continued to chat with him, he would definitely cry sadly. It was so ungrateful, and he would never allow himself to be so ungrateful!

"Okay, I understand. I still have something to do. I'll go see you when I'm done." Zhao Jin said in one breath. He needs to calm down now, and then ask who Yang Guodong likes?

Which pig gave her cabbage?

Why doesn't she know at all?

Seeing that he was so impatient, Yang Guodong didn't know what to say, opened his mouth and said nothing, and thought about it and sighed deeply.

"Zhao Jin, then...you're dead, you can do it first..."
Chapter completed!