"Soon, there will be an intensely exciting show."
...
"You're awake, you're awake, you finally woke up, you scared your mom to death." The councilman's wife sat by the bedside, seeing Ji Lingkong open his eyes, she was both surprised and delighted, unable to hold back her tears.
"Mom, I'm fine, don't worry." Ji Lingkong's head still ached slightly, feeling utterly exhausted and weak. After all, he had been in a coma for a long time, inhaling quite a bit of toxic gas after the crash, causing significant damage to him.
He just thought he was done for this time.
Escaping from the blazing wreckage exhausted him completely. Crawling to the riverbank felt like using up all his life's strength.
Moreover, his wound was bleeding continuously, in such a war-torn, desolate place that was under rebel control. If they didn't find him, he would die for sure, but if they did, he'd probably die even quicker.
