When the door to the hospital room opened again, a host of "patients" had already returned to their beds, lying there like frosted eggplants, completely lacking the vigorous vitality they had shown before.
Standing next to Yun Yi, Yu Feng pressed his brow, feeling a bit of a headache, but he was just a merchant apprentice and it wasn't his place to say anything.
Having put his shirt back on, Shen Rui walked out of the room awkwardly. He wanted to say something to change the subject, but Yun Yi beat him to the punch.
"What's that?"
"Po, poker."
Embarrassed, Shen Rui grinned and scratched the back of his head as he explained, "It's... a card game invented by those Blue Jackets. It's quite popular in the taverns around here."
Yun Yi's brow furrowed slightly, and the reflection in his glasses gleamed sharply.
"Tavern?"
