227 Accident in the Hospital

Yang Ming noticed Hou Zhenhan was still wearing the black shirt from that day. But, he wasn't as cool as he appeared to be at that time. In the daytime, it seemed like an ordinary security uniform which was creased and dirty.

"Hou Zhenhan." Yang Ming yelled. Hou Zhenhan quickly turned his head. As he saw Yang Ming, he hurried over.

"Benefactor!" Hou Zhenhan blurted out.

Yang Ming frowned. Fortunately, there weren't many people in the vicinity. Otherwise, Hou Zhenhan's words might attract strange looks from the people around them. "Don't call me benefactor. Call me Yang Ming." Yang Ming said plainly.