(one)

It was the next morning when Li Bai woke up. He found himself lying on a stone bed, very hard but very solid, with a broken quilt covered with a stone house. This was a stone house. Most of the house was very dark. A ray of sunlight shone down from the stone window close to the roof, shining on his face.

He tried to move, but found that his body was weak and his right arm was numb and itchy.

"Don't move!"

Li Bai heard a familiar voice, and then a square face appeared in front of him. The scars on his face and his firm eyes were easy to identify.

——Su Lie.

Su Lie wrung a linen with a pair of big hands.

"The bones are hard enough. I have already treated the wound on my body. The needle has been taken out, but the needle is poisonous. This poison is very strange. It doesn't come from the Central Plains. Ordinary herbs can't do anything to it."

Su Lie frowned and said.

"Is there any wine?" Li Bai asked.

"Haha, there are few herbs, but there are some wine!"

Li Bai smiled bitterly and said, "That's good. You may not die without medicine. If you don't have alcohol, you may not last long..."

Su Lie laughed loudly again, with a little bitterness in his laughter.

Soon, Su Lie brought two large jars of wine, two large bowls, poured a bowl by the bed.

Li Bai barely supported himself and started to do it, raised the bowl and drank it all.

"Good wine!"

Su Lie also poured a large bowl and sighed, "It's indeed a good wine, but unfortunately there are only these two jars left. I don't know when I have to drink such good wine."
Chapter completed!