The next morning, Shen Yize was talking to Meiyue about medical matters when two unfamiliar men approached him. One was the mute man from the night before, and the other was his unconscious brother.
"Hey, Mr. Shen Yize, I'm Zhao Wei," the man introduced himself to Shen Yize in a very friendly manner.
Shen Yize observed them for a moment before responding, "Oh, you're feeling better. I didn't expect you to call me by my name."
Zhao Wei scratched his neck and smiled sheepishly. "Yeah, sorry for my rudeness. I saw it in my brother's memories. You're called Shen Yize."
"Yeah, that's right, no problem," Shen Yize replied with an equally friendly smile. It left a good impression on Zhao Wei and his brother.
"Zhao Yihan and I came to thank you for your help," Zhao Wei said again, his expression filled with sincere gratitude. If it weren't for them, especially Shen Yize, Zhao Wei didn't know what would have happened to him and his brother, Zhao Yihan.
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