"Water, water..."


    Zhou Yi groaned unconsciously, feeling the moistness of his lips, and swallowed a few mouthfuls subconsciously.


    The decoction enters the throat and flows into the stomach.


    A warm feeling diffused into the viscera and flowed through the limbs, and the originally weak body regained some strength.


    Opening his eyes, he was the first to see the copper lamp on the roof, and an old man with white face and beardless standing in front of him.


    A sharp pain in his lower body made Zhou Yi''s ignorant consciousness return, and he finally understood where he was.


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