"Get well, you don't have to think about the rest." Sitting on the bus, Zhao Bin looked at Yi Xiaotian and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't stand up for you."

"Don't say that. I should thank you. I should be lucky to have you as a friend. I shouldn't be angry to sign up for Wang Wu's company."

"We're friends. Let's not talk about that. First, we'll transfer you to another hospital. You'll have a good rest."

Zhao Bin didn't intend to help Yi Xiaotian heal his wounds with his powers. It's not that he didn't want to do so, but that he dared not do it now. After...