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Wee hours.

Wellington Hospital, intensive care unit.

Nurse Qiao looked at Wang Dali who was unconscious, gritted her teeth, and reached out to untie Wang Dali's clothes.

"Snapped!"

A big, powerful hand suddenly grabbed Nurse Qiao's slender hand.

"Ah... scared me, you...woke up..." Nurse Qiao suddenly saw that Wang Dali had woke up, and looked at herself with a smile.

"Where is this place?"

"This is the London Wellington Hospital!" Nurse Qiao blushed.

"Why am I here, I remember that I was on the tower of Horus City..." Wang Dali rubbed his temples, feeling a little pain in his head.

"You came back from the rescue!"

"So, how many days have I been in a coma?" Wang Dali curiously asked.

"Three days!"

"It's okay, it's not that long!" Wang Dali rolled over and got out of bed.

"You are not well, why are you getting up?" Nurse Qiao was shocked.

"Since I wake up, it means I'm all right. In fact, I just lost my strength. Even if there is no one to help me, I will sleep for at most 20 to 30 days and I can recover!"

Wang Dali glanced at the flowers in the room, "has anyone been here?"

"Everyone in your family has been here. Your mother and sister are now resting in the next room. Do you need me to get them up?"

"No need, let them rest!"

Wang Dali waved his hand, stretched his waist, and found explosive power in his body.

Walking to the window, Wang Dali saw that in front of the square at the entrance of the hospital, countless people were sitting in meditation with banners that read: "I wish Dali brother a speedy recovery", "People have the right to know about Dali's condition" and so on.

"These people..." Wang Dali was surprised.

"They are all your loyal supporters. They have been waiting outside since you came to the hospital. There are many paparazzi among them..."

"The live broadcast was turned off?" Wang Dali was surprised, but then he thought that this was the last time he decided. During the non-expedition period, the live broadcast can be closed automatically.

"Yes, since you returned to Stonehenge, the live broadcast has been closed. This has caused too many people to panic!"

"Sorry!"

"Well, they are interested!" Wang Dali nodded.

"And those friends of yours, come here from time to time to find out the situation, but they are all persuaded by your mother to go back!"

"fair enough!"

Wang Dali was a little curious: "They should know me, but it's just a loss of strength, how can they alarm so many people!"

"You are not simply letting go, you don't know, your heartbeat was so low at first, it frightened many doctors!" Nurse Qiao spit out her small tongue.

"Haha, don't you know that there is a method called turtle breath? Once I get hurt in my eyes, I will enter the turtle breath state to protect and restore myself!"

"I don't understand this, nor do the doctors in the hospital!"

"Of course they don't understand, what is your name?" Wang Dali grinned.

"Bella!"

"Well, Miss Bella, how can I let the people below go home?" Wang Dali pointed to the crowd who was sitting quietly.

"I don't know, maybe when you open the live broadcast, they know that you wake up and you will disperse on your own, right?"

"It makes sense!"

Wang Dali immediately opened the live broadcast and smiled at the camera: "Hello everyone, have you seen my hospital gown? I am very happy to tell you that I just woke up three minutes ago and I am fine now, but I see The person who worried about me in front of the hospital was really moved!

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"I'm fine. People sitting down below, please go home with peace of mind. I really can't bear everyone's cold and starvation at night. Go back. Thank you for your worry!"

After speaking, Wang Dali closed the live broadcast.

"Long live, long live, long live Brother Dali..." In front of the hospital, there was a burst of cheers. After a while, people gradually dispersed.

In the middle of the night, the entire hospital was alarmed, and the doctor rushed to inspect Wang Dali's condition.

Dali's mother and younger sister Wang Xiaoya also quickly got up and came over to ask for warmth.

After Wang Dali woke up, a short live broadcast immediately attracted widespread attention. The paparazzi surrounding the hospital even broke into the hospital. Fortunately, they were stopped by the security guards and they did not disturb Wang Dali.

"Brother, you finally wake up, you don't know, Mom and Dad are worried about you!" Wang Xiaoya cut an apple to Wang Dali, laughed, and felt very good.

"You should know, I'm okay, I just lost my strength!" Wang Dali spread his hands.

"That's what Adele said, so I didn't worry about you!" Wang Xiaoya looked at Wang Dali up and down, and curiously said: "What about the angel feather you got, let me take a look!"

"It's okay, but it won't work, because this feather is still useful for me!" Wang Dali touched his body, and an angel feather appeared in his hand.

Wang Xiaoya loved it as if she was taken over by a treasure.

At this time, Dali’s mother communicated with the doctors and came back, seeing Angel Feather, very happy: "Son, is this really an Angel Feather?"

"It's true, I have personally identified it!"

"Well, good, this is a good baby, but next time, you don't want to explore again, so I can't eat well and sleep well!" Dali's mother hurriedly advised.

Wang Dali smiled bitterly. Expedition is a must, because only by expedition can he be stronger. Besides, expedition is not a matter for himself anymore, it is a matter for the whole people.

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