C522 No Gratitude! No Gratitude! No Gratitude!

"Old patriarch, after this is wrapped up, you should be able to get out of bed in three days."

Inside Miao Zhu's room, Ye Tian reminded Miao Zhu as he pulled down the bandage on Miao Zhu's feet.

He casually handed a pill to Miao Zhu.

Although his tone was indifferent.

It was completely different from his previous decisive killing.

"Mr. Ye, I really don't know how to thank you …"

On the bed