Feng Kaize thought of Shang Qing when he heard this and his lips curled upwards.
Better days would definitely be ahead of him, as long as he didn’t die.
Doctor Yan walked over and said, “My dear young fellows here, my Young Master is still very weak, so every time you lightly touch him, he would feel a terrible stabbing pain.”
Shao Yunren quickly moved a little further from Feng Kaize and looked at his own hand guiltily. “Why didn’t you say so earlier? I won’t touch him then. Young Master Feng has become a ceramic doll now!”
Feng Kaize glared at him. “Even though I’m in this state, I can still beat you to a pulp. Wanna try me?”
“Don’t do that! You’ll always be the boss no matter what!” Shao Yunren replied while laughing.