He didn't say anything in thanks, but merely gripped Chen Fan's hand.
Chen Fan felt that this guy was gripping his hand quite firmly, almost as if he was trying to crush his bones.
"Enough with the mushy stuff, get going now."
Chen Fan pulled his hand away from Ye Hao's grip, waving his hand dismissively as if to shoo a fly.
Ye Hao grinned broadly and dashed off like a whirlwind, heading for the back garden.
Just as he sprinted off, Fang Qingqing and Bai Ruge walked in.
Bai Ruge set a basket of fruit on the table and asked curiously, "Junior Uncle, what's up with Ye Hao? Why does he seem like he's been injected with chicken blood!"
Chen Fan looked up, slightly surprised and asked, "Why are you here?"
Bai Ruge pouted and replied, "I wanted to come earlier, but my dad didn't allow it, he said I shouldn't disturb you."
"But I heard yesterday that the Shen Family was visiting, and confirmed that you would be discharged from the hospital this morning, so I came."
