Seeing Yun Jingchu's appearance, Baili Wushang clenched his fingers tightly at his side.
As usual, Yun Jingchu said it lasted for more than an hour, and Dao, as usual, was unconscious with his eyes closed tightly, showing no sign of waking up.
Although he was used to it, Yun Jingchu still stood up a little disappointed and prepared to leave.
Baili Wushang held Yun Jingchu's arm and left with her.
However, just as Yun Jingchu turned around, he saw Wu Jiu, who was facing the bed, blinking, and then slowly widening his eyes...
If Yun Jingchu felt something, he was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the bed...
On the bed, Dao's expression was no longer so peaceful and stiff. His eyelashes flickered like two trembling butterfly wings. The muscles on his face were also twitching slightly. At the same time, his hand hidden under the quilt also began to twitch slightly.
…
Are you about to wake up?
A flash of ecstasy flashed in Yun Jingchu's eyes, then he turned his head and said loudly: "Brother Ninth, come over and take a look."
"I'll be here soon, don't worry." Wu Jiu comforted Yun Jingchu, who was a little excited, and strode to the bed to check the condition of the knife.
Just as Wu Jiu was checking, Dao's eyes slowly opened. His eyes were a little hazy, and then, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and they suddenly became clear...
Wu Jiu let out a long breath, straightened up, looked at Yun Jingchu and said: "Dao's body is basically fine. He will recover completely after two more months of rest."
Yun Jingchu showed his first smile in this month and said happily: "That's really great."
After saying that, Yun Jingchu looked at Dao and asked urgently: "Dao, how do you feel now?"
"Master..." Dao looked at Yun Jingchu and spoke with some difficulty.
After opening his mouth, Dao found that his throat was dry and hoarse, and his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.
"Don't talk yet. You have been unconscious for so long. Now that you wake up, your throat will feel uncomfortable. I will feed you some water." With that, Yun Jingchu went to pour the water.
Baili Wushang grabbed her with quick eyes and hands, and whispered: "You stay here with the knife, and I will pour the water." After saying that, Baili Wushang pushed Yun Jingchu back to the chair beside the bed.
Previously, in order to make it easier for Yun Jingchu to talk to Dao, there were only four of them in the room, so now Baili Wushang could only let Baili Wushang pour the water himself.
Baili Wushang poured a glass of water back and Wu Jiu personally held the knife up. Baili Wushang brought the water cup to the mouth of the knife and said softly: "Drink."
"I... I'll just come." Dao reached out to get the water glass. Only then did he realize that not only was his voice hoarse, but his body was also very weak. It took a lot of effort for him to raise his hand.
"Dao, you don't have to be polite, just let Wu Shang feed you. Your injuries are not completely healed yet. Take good care of yourself these days..." Yun Jingchu stopped Dao from getting the water.
Naturally, Baili Wushang would not really let Dao drink by himself. He gently pushed his hand away, then tilted the water glass slightly, and whispered: "Don't be polite, drink quickly. After drinking, we still have a lot to talk about."
I want to ask you."
Hearing this, Dao no longer persisted, and drank a small sip of half a glass of water with his innocent hand. After taking a breath, he drank all the water in the glass.
After drinking a glass of water, Dao finally felt that his strength had returned a lot.
"Do you still want to drink?" Baili Wushang asked Dao.
"No, thank you, His Highness Prince Kang." Dao shook his head and said, then looked at Yun Jingchu, "Master, how long have I been unconscious?"