The days passed quickly, and more than a month passed in the blink of an eye, but the old man Tuobei still did not come back.
Half a month ago, Liu Huixiang had been restless and restless. He was afraid that his father would have an accident while he was practicing and healing, or that he would encounter some wild beast. He really wanted to go and have a look at him, but he didn't know where he was, so he could only go there.
I waited patiently for him to come back.
It’s really strange to say!
Over the past month, the man lying on the bed still showed no signs of improvement. He had no breath and his heart kept beating. He was in a state of being neither dead nor alive.
But in fact, the reason why Li Xuan delayed reporting to the "Hall of Hell" was not because he was not breathing. It was because the two old men never expected that there were people in the world who did not breathe through their mouths and noses.
The cells constantly swallow the oxygen in the air to breathe.
Liu Huixiang is like a full-time nanny. Even though he has strong limbs, he can still be very thoughtful at times. He takes care of Li Xuan meticulously.
One day, he thought: "My father said that this man has only a few days to live, but he has been in a coma for a month, and he still looks like this. He doesn't eat or drink, so he is still alive."
, will also starve to death. Since I promised my father to take good care of this person, I should think of something to give him something to drink. Well, it seems that I have to force-feed him some water or something every few hours every day.
Just drink clear soup to prolong his life."
Fortunately, the old man Tuobei had twenty to thirty taels of broken silver left in his room, so his life was not very tight. Liu Huixiang sometimes went fishing in the Puer River, or went to the back mountains to catch some pheasants to make some clear soup, and forcefully poured Li Xuan into it.
In the mouth.
More than one day has passed like this.
(To be continued)
Chapter completed!