When Lu Heng, Yang Qingshu, and Song Qing arrived at Zhao Jinde and Ma's hospital room, Captain Zhang happened to be inside as well.
"Morning, Captain Zhang!"
Yang Qingshu greeted with a smile.
"Yang, I have some questions I'd like to ask the three of you later."
Captain Zhang nodded and said.
"No problem!"
Yang Qingshu readily agreed.
Then he turned to look at Zhao Jinde and Ma on the hospital beds and asked, "Are you two recovering well now?"
"Brother Yang, I really owe you an apology for what happened before!"
Zhao Jinde said with an apologetic expression.
After a night of treatment, his emotions had completely stabilized.
Recalling last night, he felt terribly embarrassed to have kept shouting 'ghost' at Yang Qingshu.
Whereas Ma's eyes still held a hint of terror.
The encounters from last night had truly frightened the young man.
"Old Zhao, what exactly did you two go through last night?"
"Why did you keep yelling 'ghost' the moment you saw me?"
