"Brother Wen, how are you? Brother Wen ...... she whispered in his ear.

Zhao Wen frowned, as if he heard Rong Yu's cry, but he didn't open his eyes immediately.

"Brother Wen, Brother Wen!" Seeing Zhao Wen's face, there was an obvious expression, but he still closed his eyes tightly and refused to wake up. Rong Yu's heart became even more anxious.

The voice of the salutation became more and more urgent.

However, no matter how he shouted, Zhao Wen still didn't open his eyes.

Instead, the sweat on his forehead grew more and more, turning into a stream of water that ran down his cheeks.

"Hongmei, get a clean cotton towel." Now Hongmei has also woken up and come to replace the green bamboo class.

Hongmei agreed to go, and after a while, she took two clean and soft cotton towels and handed them to Rong Yu. Rong Yu helped Zhao Wen wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead.

"Sister Tian'er, what's wrong with Brother Wen? Why don't you wake up?"

Chu Xintian's eyes sank. She knew what was going on. Now Zhao Wen's anesthetic effect has completely subsided. The pain of the wound had already reacted to the body, so the pain on his face was so noticeable.

Zhao Wen should be in a half-asleep, half-comatose state, that is, his brain has regained consciousness, and now he doesn't know what kind of painful dream he is having.

These are normal physiological responses.

Chu Xintian explained these principles to them in a way that Zhao Wu and Rong Yu could understand.

"Brother Wen, when will he wake up?" Rong Yu was still worried, worried that Zhao Wen would fall asleep forever like now.

"Mrs. Shiko, that means he could wake up at any time. If you're worried, you can call him in your ear like you do now. Maybe it would be more effective that way. He may wake up faster. ”

"Really?" Rong Yu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, hurriedly returned to the bedside, lay on Zhao Wen's ear, and began to shout to him:

"Brother Wen, Wen, can you wake up quickly?" My kids and I are waiting for you to come home......"

At this moment, in Zhao Wen's mind: he is now on the battlefield, with thousands of troops in front of him, and his brothers who died on the battlefield in the back.

When he was in pain, his lower back hurt as he did when he had broken a bone.

But he was able to stand up.

Dressed in black armor and holding a large knife in his left hand, he faced the thousands of soldiers in front of him.

The pain, from the sharp pain in the lower back, came almost unbearable for him.

Is this the price to pay for getting back on your feet?

It hurts so much!

However, Zhao Wen knew that he had to persevere and not fall. Even if it hurts, he can definitely bear it. No matter how painful it was, it couldn't compare to the pain he endured in a wheelchair for 12 years.

He had to stand up. He didn't want to go back to his wheelchair.

Yes, that's it. No matter how painful it was, he had to persevere and never fall.

He used all his strength and brandished the broadsword in his hand.

Zhao Wen felt that the thousands of troops in front of him seemed to be the pain he had suffered in the past 12 years. He wanted to swing his sword and cut through all the pain he had suffered.

Yes, he is now back on his feet again. His leg is no longer crippled!

He was not afraid of anything now. He had the courage he once had.

Yes, come on!

Once the pain hits him, he will be cut off one by one, and he will not let go one by one.

As he wielded his broadsword, the enemies in front of him rushed towards him one by one.

"Zhao Wen, do you really think you can stand up?"

"Don't you know you're just dreaming right now?"

That's right, it's just a dream. Even if you can stand up now and wait for you to wake up, you're still crippled!"

"Rubbish! Haha, what is the young marshal of the Zhao family's army, what is the first son of the capital, and what is famous all over the world, it is just your past glory!"

"Until now, you're still thinking about that, it's so sad and ridiculous!"