Bab 60: Chapter 60: The Benefits of a Martial Artist

"Uh, where am I?"

When Shen Congfei opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in a strange room.

The ceiling and light above his head were glaringly white, and the air was permeated with a smell of disinfectant.

"Oh, you're awake?"

"Hmm…"

Seeing the "doctor" appear by his side, he breathed a sigh of relief. As he was about to move, a wave of pain from his chest forced him to continue lying down.

"Luckily your injuries aren't serious. You've just had your rib reattached, so don't move around. Rest for a while."

After Chen Yuanjia finished speaking, she looked at the person lying on the bed, her face filled with curiosity:

"According to the researcher, you were already injured before you put on the armor. How did you still manage to move so effectively?"

Shen Congfei forced a smile: "Maybe it was because of the suit of armor."

Unfortunately, it was clear his words hadn't fooled the other party.