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Furthermore, this level of perception is limited; it couldn't even help him find himself, let alone help him break through the physiological level from the level of consciousness and wake up.

At this moment, his limited consciousness could only perceive darkness, feeling as if he were enveloped in a thick, viscous grease.

Lost in the grease, he lost his sense of direction, like a spinning top that could only spin in place no matter how hard he tried.

Being in darkness and chaos, it was impossible to say how long Wei Wu's consciousness had lasted, because there was no concept of time at all.

All he could do was follow his instincts and try his best to break free from the lump of fat and perceive the outside world.

So this limited consciousness kept trying and trying until it finally broke free from the grease.

The first thing he perceived was a glowing line, the light emanating from it like holy light, dispelling the darkness.

But the line was too thin, and not much darkness was dispelled. Fortunately, as time went by, the line became thicker and thicker.

After an unknown amount of time, the darkness was finally completely dispelled, and memories flooded into his consciousness like a torrent.

Meanwhile, outside of consciousness, Wei Wu, who had been in a coma in bed for a full month, finally opened his eyes.

At this moment, Wei Wu's memory was still stuck on the scene of the gunshot outside the prison gate and the blood spurting from his chest.

Fortunately, he quickly realized what was happening and, smelling the strong odor of alcohol around him, roughly guessed what was going on with him.

"It seems I've survived by sheer luck!"

In fact, Wei Wu had long wondered if his vigorous development of firearms might one day be used against him.

Unexpectedly, this situation actually occurred, but Wei Wu did not regret it, after all, this was something that would inevitably happen when developing technology.

Even a president of a great power like Kennedy had wild ideas, but no one would give up on technological development because of that.

I just need to be more careful in the future. My child hasn't been born yet, so I have to make the best of a bad situation.

While silently thinking to himself, Wei Wu also began to look around at his surroundings.

After being bedridden for a month and suffering from severe injuries, he can only move his eyes now.

His other limbs and organs need a little more time to adapt, so his vision is also limited.

This is a very simple room, with no furniture or chairs, just my hospital bed.

Beside the hospital bed were some medicines and tools, including iodine solution, which Wei Wu was very familiar with.

It can be preliminarily determined that this place should be the Imperial Hospital, and also that there is something sticky around my mouth.

But Wei Wu didn't even have the strength to turn his head, let alone raise his hand to wipe it. He could only wait and see if anyone would come.

As a duke, he couldn't possibly be left without anyone to take care of him; he's most likely temporarily away on other business.

Bang! !

Just as Wei Wu was thinking this, a metallic sound suddenly came from not far from the room.

It sounded like a copper basin, followed by an anxious yet delighted exclamation.

"He's awake! The Duke is awake!! Quick, someone come here! The Duke is awake! Quickly, wake Princess Weiyang!"

This sudden exclamation startled Wei Wu, who had just woken up, and he almost fainted again.

Fortunately, this person only shouted once and didn't continue yelling. Instead, he quickly walked to Wei Wu's side and asked in a low voice:

"Lord Zhenguo, how are you feeling? Is there anything that's bothering you? Are you thirsty or anything like that? You can tell me anything!"

"By the way, you must be feeling unwell, even though Princess Weiyang has been wiping your body every day for the past month."