Reborn from the ashes: The Fifth Miss Devil

Seeing Yun Jingchu like this, Baili Wushang tightly clenched his fingers hanging by his side.

As usual, Yun Jingchu spoke for more than an hour, and Dao was also in a coma with his eyes closed tightly, showing no sign of waking up.

Although he was used to it, Yun Jingchu got up a little disappointed and was about to leave.

Baili Wushang supported Yun Jingchu's arm and left with her.

However, just as Yun Jingchu turned around, he saw Wu Jiu who was facing the bed blinked, and then slowly widened his eyes...

If Yun Jingchu felt something, he was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the bed...

On the bed, Dao's expression was no longer so serene and stiff, his eyelashes flickered like two fluttering butterfly wings, and the muscles on his face were also twitching slightly, at the same time, his hand hidden under the quilt also began to twitch slightly ...

Is this about to wake up?

A flash of ecstasy flashed in Yun Jingchu's eyes, then he turned his head and said loudly: "Brother Nine, come over and have a look."

"I'll come right away, don't worry." Wu Jiu comforted the agitated Yun Jingchu, strode to the bedside, and checked the condition of the knife.

While Wu Jiu was checking, Dao's eyes slowly opened.Mr. Eyes was a little confused, and then, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly became clear...

Wu Jiu let out a long breath at this moment, straightened up, looked at Yun Jingchu and said, "Dao's body is basically fine, and he will fully recover after resting for two months."

Yun Jingchu smiled for the first time in a month, and said joyfully, "That's really great."

After finishing speaking, Yun Jingchu looked at Dao, and said urgently: "Dao, how do you feel now?"

"Master..." Dao looked at Yun Jingchu and spoke with difficulty.

After speaking, Dao realized that his throat was dry and hoarse, and the sound he made was hoarse and unpleasant.

"Don't talk yet, you have been in a coma for so long, now you wake up, your throat must be uncomfortable, I'll feed you some water." Yun Jingchu was about to pour water.

Baili Wushang quickly grabbed her and said in a low voice: "You stay here with the knife, I'll pour water." Saying this, 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 the four of them in the room, so now Baili Wushang could only pour the water himself.

Baili Wushang poured a glass of water back, Wu Jiu helped the knife up himself, Baili Wushang brought the water glass to the mouth of the knife, and said softly, "Drink."

"I... I can just come." Dao reached for the water glass, only to find that not only was his voice hoarse, but his body was also very weak. It took him a lot of effort to raise his hand.

"Dao, you don't have to be polite, just let Wushang feed you. The wound on your body hasn't completely healed yet, take care of it these few days..." Yun Jingchu stopped Dao from receiving water.

Naturally, Baili Wushang wouldn't really let Dao drink by himself, so he gently pushed his hand away, then tilted the water glass slightly, and said in a low voice: "Don't be polite, drink it quickly. After drinking, we still have a lot to talk about." I want to ask you."

Hearing this, Dao didn't hold on any longer, so he took a sip of half a glass of water with Baili Wushang's hand, took a breath, and drank all the water in the glass again.

After drinking a glass of water, Dao finally felt that his strength had returned a lot.

"Do you still drink?" Baili Wushang asked Dao.

"No, thank you His Royal Highness Kang Wang." Dao shook his head and said, then looked at Yun Jingchu, "Master, how long have I been in a coma?"