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Two weeks later.
March 2, 1978.
Wednesday, morning.
Bao Junyi was lying on the hospital bed, and as usual, the old Chinese doctor Mr. Li was giving him acupuncture.
Suddenly, Bao Junyi's hands and feet began to twitch more and more frequently, which attracted the attention of the old Chinese medicine doctor Li.
Mr. Li asked excitedly, "Is he finally waking up?"
"It's worth it for me to take Chinese medicine and acupuncture treatment every day for the past year."
When the old Chinese doctor was about to pick up the phone to report to Bao Yuguang, he was stopped by Wang Qiang.
"Mr. Li, wait until the boss wakes up first. He can then decide whether to notify us or not. It's just a matter of waiting a little longer anyway."
Mr. Li also knew that if the news of Bao Junyi's experience were to spread now, the people who had harmed him before would definitely be alert and might even strike again immediately.
"good."
Two hours later.
Bao Junyi slowly opened his eyes and looked at the two people standing in front of him, waving their hands and saying something.
At this time, Bao Junyi could not hear clearly, his ears were buzzing, and his hands were weak.
Lao Li and Wang Qiang exchanged a glance, and Wang Qiang said excitedly, "Boss, I'm finally familiar with it."
Old Li nodded and said, "He has awakened, but his various functions are still slowly recovering."
"It's just a matter of time."
At this time, it was 3:30 in the afternoon.
Bao Junyi said in a low, hoarse voice, "Give me water...Give me some water."
Wang Qiang, who had been waiting nearby, immediately took some warm water and slowly fed Bao Junyi.
After a while, Bao Junyi recovered and whispered, "Where am I?" "Brothers, it's the first day of the new year, and the author is begging for votes to urge updates. I'm just a little bit away from making the top of the new book charts!"
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