The Slip Into the Pool Chapter 71

Autumn comes earlier in the capital than in S City. The same rain here is more powerful and overwhelming.

When Max Ye's high-speed train arrived, Owen Zhou, who was waiting at the exit, dug him out from the crowd. He was complaining about the train station being too crowded and taking a long time to find a parking space. He saw him leaning on a crutch with his left hand, and then looked down to see his bandaged leg. He exclaimed "Fcuk!" and hurriedly helped him move to a place with fewer people: "Didn't you say it was just a sprained ankle? I think this is a bit serious."

Max Ye threw the backpack to Owen Zhou, hopped away with difficulty, and said: "A bone was broken and a steel plate was nailed in."

Owen Zhou: "...Can't we make this thing sound as easy as going out for a meal?"

Max Ye pulled the corners of his mouth apart, and the smile embedded in his pale face looked particularly fragile and decadent, but he himself did not think so, and said indifferently: "I'm still growing taller, and the doctor said I will be well soon."