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As Bai Lingmiao carefully walked towards the direction of the carriage with the laundry, she suddenly felt someone taking the other end of the bamboo pole in her hand.

Looking at the blurry redness, Bai Lingmiao softly said towards the head of the bamboo pole, "I can actually still see, just not very clearly."

Twin Soul in front did not answer anything and walked towards the direction of the carriage while holding the bamboo pole.

When they arrived at the carriage, with the help of Li Sui, Bai Lingmiao placed the clean laundry on the roof of the carriage and the horse's back to dry.

"Li Sui, where is your father?" Bai Lingmiao asked towards the blurry yellowish figure, which was Li Sui's straw raincoat.

After spending time together day and night, Bai Lingmiao had already adapted to Li Sui's terrifying appearance to a certain extent. Although she couldn't treat him like a daughter, she could at least face him with a calm mind.

"My father went to the forest ahead. He said he will be back in an hour," Li Sui replied while holding a book.

"Oh, let's start cooking, Li Huowang," Bai Lingmiao took out a fire sickle from the carriage and walked towards the firewood nearby.

Starting the fire, setting up the pot, fetching water—Bai Lingmiao had done it many times before, but today she made a mistake. Carelessly, she directly put her left hand into the fire.

Although she quickly pulled her hand out, her delicate fingers were still scalded, turning pale and swollen.

Twin Soul walked over and pushed her aside, skillfully taking over the cooking. Looking at the busy and blurry figure in front of her, Bai Lingmiao's face showed a hint of bitterness.

Tears swirled in Bai Lingmiao's eyes, not because of the pain, but more because of her frustration at becoming a burden.

After smelling the aroma of the food, Bai Lingmiao regained her spirits and picked up the bamboo pole, walking towards the forest ahead.

The bamboo pole continuously tapped on the ground, making a crisp sound and guiding Bai Lingmiao along a path.

Soon, in the blurry world, Bai Lingmiao saw a red figure approaching. It was Li Shixiong's blood-colored Daoist robe.

"Li Shixiong, the food is ready," Bai Lingmiao shouted towards the red figure from a distance.

Hearing the sound, Li Huowang looked over and smiled, saying, "Thanks, Mom."

"Hey, why do you need to thank me? You don't need to say thanks to me," Sun Xiaoqin sat on a chair beside the sickbed, opening the food box in her arms.

The meat dish was braised pork ribs, the vegetable dish was stir-fried hollow heart vegetable, and the soup was carrot and lamb soup, a well-balanced nutrition.

"Son, I know you don't like carrots, but you can't be picky. You should eat more carrots to supplement vitamins," Sun Xiaoqin said.

"Mom, I really don't mind eating now." Li Huowang opened his mouth and ate the carrot in the spoon, chewing it.

"Hey, son, you shouldn't say that. Although you are much better now than before, the problem is you haven't fully recovered. The closer you are to recovery, the more you should stay vigilant."

Li Huowang patiently listened to Sun Xiaoqin's nagging. He enjoyed this kind of nagging, realizing how precious it was only after losing it.

"Don't worry, one day, I will recover, one day!" Just as Li Huowang said this, there was a clang, and the iron door suddenly opened.

Li Huowang looked towards the sound and immediately saw two doctors in white coats, accompanied by three male nurses, entering from outside. One of the nurses was pushing a wheelchair.

Seeing them, Li Huowang's eyes filled with vigilance. He tentatively asked, "Miao Miao? Li Sui? Is it you? You two should leave for a while, I'll be back soon."

Sun Xiaoqin became very nervous and stood up, blocking Li Huowang. "Hey! Who are you? Who let you in?"

"Madam, don't be nervous. We just want to provide rehabilitation training for your son, to exercise his muscles. Otherwise, if his muscles completely atrophy, he will spend the rest of his life in bed," one of them said.

After speaking, these people started to act. They untied the restraints on Li Huowang's body, exposing his extremely pale body to the air.

Compared to before, his limbs had obviously become much thinner, almost as straight as chopsticks.

When they saw that Li Huowang couldn't even stand up with the support of the nurse, the prison guard at the door couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This crazy martial artist finally calmed down."What's going on, why has my son lost so much weight!" Sun Xiaoqin was somewhat panicked.

"Ms. Sun, don't worry, this is just muscle atrophy due to a lack of exercise for a long time. It can return to normal with rehabilitative training. Speaking of which, there's not a single bedsore on your son's body. You've done a great job taking care of him."

Hearing this, Sun Xiaoqin finally relaxed. "I know to turn him over every few hours. I learned it from those who take care of paralyzed elderly people on TikTok."

Under the doctor's command, the nurse helped Li Huowang onto the wheelchair and was about to push him outside.

"Wait! Where are you taking me! I can't leave now!" Li Huowang struggled fiercely, but was firmly held down by the nurse.

If he were to go out now, who knows where he could end up on the other side.

A middle-aged doctor with a bald head squatted down, curiously looking at Li Huowang. "Why can't you leave? Can you tell me the reason?"

Li Huowang stared at him and said, "Wait a bit, just a little longer."

"Why can't you leave now? Why can't you leave this room specifically when you're awake? What are you afraid of?"

Hearing the doctor's words, Li Huowang's heart tightened. Did this guy already know that he was awake at this time?

(End of Chapter)