The Strongest Soldier in the City

The old man in black robe stared at Chen Liuhe.

He said the first words he said since he appeared: "If you don't wake up within ten days, you will basically never wake up in this life."

"What will happen if I wake up?" Chen Liuhe said with a hint of despair, "What's the difference between me and the living dead?"

"Don't worry, you are in good condition. It's just that your blood and vitality are too severely depleted, and you need a long period of treatment."

The old man in black robe said in a low and cold voice: "Given time, you will slowly get better."

Hearing this, Chen Liuhe looked happy and even his eyes brightened: "Seriously? Can I really recover as before?"

The old man in black robe nodded and said nothing more.

What no one knew was that at this moment, the old man breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and the heart that had been hanging in his throat for more than ten days could finally relax a little.

In fact, given Chen Liuhe's situation eighteen days ago, it was basically impossible to save him and he could have been declared dead.

It was precisely because of his unwillingness to accept his fate and not give up, coupled with the treasures of heaven and earth he brought out from that holy land, that he forcibly pulled Chen Liuhe's life back, and it has been hanging until today, and it was a miracle. occur.

Chen Liuhe's heart became excited and excited. This was a feeling of getting rid of despair. He thought he was completely finished, but he never thought that he could still be saved. The situation was thousands of times better than he imagined.

"Did you save me?" Chen Liuhe looked at the old man in black robe and asked gratefully.

The old man in black robe glanced at Chen Liuhe, said nothing, but turned around and left.

Chen Liuhe, who was bored, couldn't help but be a little surprised. This strange old man was actually a weirdo with an extremely weird temper.

He obviously saved himself, but he seemed to cherish his words like gold, unwilling to say another word to himself...

Chen Liuhe actually had countless questions in his heart that he wanted to ask the old man in black robe, but the old man didn't give him a chance at all.

Not long after, Chen Liuhe smelled a scent.

Then, the old man in black robe appeared again, holding a bowl of porridge in his hand.

He silently walked to the bed and sat down, helped Chen Liuhe up without any explanation, and fed Chen Liuhe to drink the whole bowl of porridge.

"Take the medicine in five minutes." After saying this, the old man left again.

Chen Liuhe, who was lying on the bed, couldn't laugh or cry half of his face, and was a little confused and confused.

Five minutes later, the old man came on time with a bowl of pungent Chinese medicine.

As before, without saying a word, he fed Chen Liuhe to drink as usual.

Just when the old man stood up to leave, Chen Liuhe spoke again: "Well, senior, can you spare a little time and answer a few questions for me." At this moment, Chen Liuhe looked humble.

The old man stamped his feet and looked back. He didn't respond, but he didn't leave either.

"How long have I been unconscious?" Chen Liuhe asked quickly.

"Eighteen days." The old man replied.

Chen Liuhe gasped and froze. He was unconscious for eighteen days this time.

It was too long. Eighteen days was enough for a lot of things to happen.

Chen Liuhe couldn't calm down and instantly became anxious.

The old man seemed to have read through Chen Liuhe's thoughts and said: "Don't worry, nothing you are worried about has happened in the past eighteen days. At least, the current situation is still within control."

Chen Liuhe looked stunned, took a long breath, calmed down the throbbing in his heart, and said again: "You saved me? Do I know you?"

"Any more questions?" The old man in black robe asked coldly. Obviously, he did not want to answer Chen Liuhe's question.

"Why did you save me?" Chen Liuhe asked again.

The old man ignored Chen Liuhe and walked out of the house.

"Wait, the last question." Chen Liuhe said hurriedly: "Except for me, what happened to my two monk friends that day?"

"They are all still alive, and their situation is much better than yours." The old man in black robe dropped these words and disappeared into the house.

Chen Liuhe couldn't help but laugh bitterly. This old man was so weird that it left people speechless.

"Eighteen days, eighteen days have passed. I don't know what the situation is like outside? I disappeared for eighteen days. I'm afraid everyone thinks I'm dead, right?"

Chen Liuhe lay on the bed with his eyebrows deeply furrowed, worried.

He knew very well what kind of chain reaction and stormy waves would be set off once the outside world thought he was dead, and it was very likely that the situation would change.

He is really worried about the situation in the outside world and is very concerned about how the people he cares about are doing and whether they have suffered any accidents because of this.

However, the only thing that made him feel a little more at ease was what the old man in black robe said just now.

Under such circumstances, the old man in black robe who saved his life would definitely not deceive him.

"I hope everyone will be okay." Chen Liuhe smiled bitterly. He was still worried, but he also knew that in his current situation, he couldn't do anything. Even if he knew the situation outside, what could he do?

The only thing he has to do now is to take care of his injury and recover as soon as possible.

Thinking like this, Chen Liuhe's mood gradually became calmer. At least, he is still alive now, isn't he?

In the following time, Chen Liuhe lived such an ordinary life every day.

Although the old man in black robe cherishes his words like gold and doesn't like to talk, his care for Chen Liuhe can be regarded as meticulous.

Chen Liuhe would look for topics whenever he had something to do, but most of the time, he wouldn't get any response.

Gradually, Chen Liuhe got used to this way of getting along.

But there was one thing: he became more and more curious about this mysterious old man who had saved him and had an eccentric personality.

He was curious about who this old man was, why he suddenly appeared next to him, and why he saved him.

In such a dull and boring time, another whole week passed in the blink of an eye.

What makes Chen Liuhe extremely happy is that his condition is really improving every day.

From being unable to move his limbs at first, he gradually became able to move. Until today, he has successfully tried to walk on the ground.

His complexion finally regained some color, and he was much more energetic than a week ago.

However, he still feels that his body is empty, without any energy at all.

In the words of the old man in black robe, this is also a recovery process. Don't rush it, everything will slowly return to the way it was before.

That night, Chen Liuhe staggered out of the wooden house holding a wooden stick. This was the first time he walked out of the wooden house in so many days.