Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration novel Chapter 832

Chapter 832: 822 Reborn in the Eighties (5) Third Update

Chen Song’s face changed when he saw Yan Ziyun’s gaze, and he promptly said, "Mr. Yan, I’ll immediately chase her away..."

However, before he could finish speaking, he saw something that made his jaw drop.

Yan Ziyun, who usually carried himself a certain way, Chen Song knew, was now in the countryside recovering, but that had not diminished his imposing presence one bit.

This man was accustomed to pride, often treating people with a hint of indifference, and no one of his generation could match his achievements—riding eight horses wouldn’t catch up—so naturally, no one dared to act recklessly in his presence.

As for those a generation above him, they were also quite wary of him, which had fostered his rather arrogant demeanor.

Even while here to recuperate, groups of people would come to pay their careful visits several times a month.

"Help me up," Yan Ziyun said to Ye Shaohua when he saw her, naturally extending his hand to her beyond his initial surprise.

Ye Shaohua casually stuck the needle in her sleeve and then pulled him up.

"Chen Song, go pour her a cup... get a can of milk," Yan Ziyun said after assessing Ye Shaohua’s condition and then abruptly changed his mind, "I remember someone bringing milk here a few days ago," he pondered this era and added, "and there’s also White Rabbit Creamy Candy, would you like some?"

Chen Song, who had been preparing to question Ye Shaohua, stood there stunned: "..."?!?!?!

A young man beside him, also confused and holding an oversized phone, asked, "Should I still look for Old Doctor Wu?"

"No need to look for him now," Chen Song did not know Ye Shaohua’s identity, but he was aware of Yan Ziyun’s condition after the ordeal he had been through several times.

He had fainted once before, and that time, a few of the nation’s rare medical experts had been sent to Imperial City, and it took a full three days for Yan Ziyun to wake up.

This time, Chen Song originally thought that Yan Ziyun would surely suffer once more.

He had no idea if Old Doctor Wu could arrive in time, but he didn’t expect that the girl would manage so competently in just a few tries.

This made Chen Song believe that Ye Shaohua was no ordinary person.

"I’ll get the milk," Chen Song said, as he saw the two enter the house, and he immediately went upstairs to get the milk and such. Seeing the young man beside him, he knocked on his head and scolded, "Haven’t I instructed you every day to make sure the gate is locked? If this was in the army, you would be running twenty laps!"

After saying this, Chen Song went inside.

The young man rubbed his head with a wronged expression, then glanced at the gate; he was sure he had locked it, hadn’t he?

Could there be some problem?

Meanwhile, upstairs, Chen Song rummaged through a pile of valuable items until he found the milk and the candy, and then he went downstairs.

"Mr. Yan, this person..." he glanced at Ye Shaohua, who was sitting on a chair.

Yan Ziyun directly took the milk, poked a straw through it, and handed it to Ye Shaohua.

Ye Shaohua casually took a sip.