A few people from the Black Demon were chatting casually in Pavlovich's room. At this moment, they seemed no different from ordinary old folks, and bursts of laughter could be heard from their enthusiastic discussions.
After knocking on the door and entering, Gao Yang waved at Pavlovich, who was lying on the bed, and said with a smile, "Hey, I came to visit you. Feeling better?"
With a smile on his face, Pavlovich loudly replied, "You came to visit me, but you didn't bring any flowers. You're not visiting a patient empty-handed, are you?"
"Who said I didn't bring anything? I brought something, I brought something."
They were all old acquaintances, so there was no need to be too formal. Gao Yang noticed there was no place to sit in the room, so he simply sat on the edge of Pavlovich's bed, patted his leg, and said with a laugh, "Move over, make some room."
