Twenty minutes later, Li Zheng slowly regained consciousness, with his hearing being the first to return.
The sound of Zhan Zhouzhou and the others talking reached his ears, chattering indistinctly.
"Huh? Why do I feel so exhausted all over?"
Li Zheng wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids felt heavy. He tried to speak, but his mouth wouldn't open.
However, his hearing was rapidly recovering, and he soon clearly heard what the others were saying.
"This kid's physical condition isn't bad, so how did he end up fainting from exhaustion?" That was Xiao Siyuan.
Li Zheng sensed someone measuring the wound on his chest with their hands.
Xiao Siyuan's voice continued, "Look, I didn't use any medical equipment, and in just twenty minutes, his wound, which was deep enough to see the bone, has healed more than halfway.
With that kind of physical condition, you can't really say it's bad, right?"
His body gradually regained sensation, and the pain in his chest became clear.
