In the next few days, the two of them still tried their best to take care of Chen Feng.
But after so long, even some clan elders began to feel that Chen Feng had no hope of living.
Kaze looked at Chen Feng who was motionless on the hospital bed and felt a little headache.
"Clan leader, do you want to continue?" Ruili asked Kaze in a low voice.
Kaze didn't speak. He sat beside Chen Feng's bed for a long time. After a while, he said, "Go on."
He could feel that underneath Chen Feng's tattered body was surging vitality.
"Patriarch, patriarch." Ruili pointed at Chen Feng and suddenly shouted, shouting excitedly: "Look at his hand, his hand just moved."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at Chen Feng in unison.
In response to their similar gazes, Chen Feng moved his fingers again.
Seeing this, Kaze breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems that he has survived." Kaze ordered people to continue taking care of him.
Chen Feng, who was lying on the hospital bed, could clearly hear them talking. He also knew that they should have saved him.
He still has some awareness of his physical condition.
What was the difference between him and a dead person at the beginning? Now he has recovered a lot, and I guess he can't do without their help.
Chen Feng wanted to move, but found that he couldn't move.
He was a little anxious and wanted to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body to repair his body as soon as possible.
What he got in return was a tingling sensation in his dry meridians.
"How could this happen?" Chen Feng struggled, but to no avail, and finally fell into endless darkness.
By the time Chen Feng woke up again, five or six days had passed.
He opened his eyes with some effort, but because he hadn't seen the sun for so long, he closed his eyes in pain.
After repeating this several times, he felt that he had adapted a little, endured the soreness in his eyes, and opened his eyes.
The first time he opened his eyes, Chen Feng saw an eye as big as a bull's eye, staring at him.
"Are you awake?" The owner of the eyes exclaimed in surprise, very surprised by his awakening.
"I thought you wouldn't wake up, but I didn't expect you were still alive after eight or nine days."
"That's fine. It's not in vain, Patriarch, to waste so many herbs on you."
"How do you feel now? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
...
Ruili looked at Chen Feng who was awake and started talking a lot, which made him dizzy.
"You are..." Chen Feng spoke, his throat rising, making the listener feel uncomfortable as if it were a broken gong.
Ruili quickly went aside, brought Chen Feng some water and fed him.
After drinking water, Chen Feng felt that a trace of vitality had been injected into his dry body.
"Who am I?" Ruili looked at Chen Feng and said, "I am Ruili, a resident here. Who are you? How did you get into the void storm? Are you one of those people who came back from the storm?"
"Void Storm?" Chen Feng frowned, a little confused.
He clearly remembered that he was affected by the battle between the two people, so why did he go into the Void Storm?
You know, with his current strength, if he goes into the void storm, he will be almost dead.