Bai Wuxin opened his eyes, and Tang Fei and Little Fatty were sitting beside him, watching intently.
He was initially nervous, but the moment he saw Tang Fei, his tense nerves relaxed.
"Awake?" Tang Fei asked with a smile.
Bai Wuxin did not speak.
"Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Bai Wuxin remained silent.
"I didn't know your condition, and I dared not send you to the hospital..." Tang Fei began explaining, "I applied some ointment brought from the Old Land to your wounds, but I have no idea if it works. Anyway, this is what we always use in the Old Land when we get injured, and so far, we're still jumping around alive..."
"Thank you," Bai Wuxin said in a hoarse voice.
"Thank me for what?" Tang Fei laughed and said, "You now owe me four hundred bucks and a life... Just pay me back double later."
"Okay." Bai Wuxin agreed without hesitation.
