After taking a bath and changing into new set of clothes, Ren Baqian felt fresh and cool. Following which, he gave Xu Shan a call. The last time she called him, he had already saved her phone number.
"Lucky Boy! What's the matter? I'm very busy now," Xu Shan said after picking up Ren Baqian's call. "Lucky Boy" had become Ren Baqian's new nickname. Every time he brought them something good. Even when he was inflicted with a poison, he could still come up with a cure for an incurable disease like leukemia. Furthermore, he was safe and sound in the end.
At this moment, Ren Baqian felt that the Chinese proverb "Dismantling the bridge after crossing the river" couldn't be more apt for this situation. Now that they had the antidote to R worms, they no longer bothered about him.
