Gulp.
Another big mouthful.
Mr. Liu felt like someone who had been walking in a desert for three days and nights.
Suddenly encountering a spring of sweet water.
He held onto the enamel mug.
Reluctant to let go.
That hint of strange sweetness went down his throat.
Wherever it reached.
Like a spring breeze turning into rain.
The stomach that was once twisted into knots.
Miraculously relaxed.
No more pain.
Not a bit of pain!
In fact.
A warm flow even spread from his stomach to all his limbs.
Just now, he was sweating from the pain.
Now he felt full of energy.
No more dizziness.
No more blurred vision.
Even his old cold legs felt warm.
"This..."
Mr. Liu suddenly stood up.
Moving agilely like a twenty-year-old young man.
The people around were startled.
They all backed away.
"Mr. Liu, take it easy!"
The commander hurriedly reached out to support him.
"It's okay!"
Mr. Liu waved his hand.
He jumped twice in place.
And pressed his stomach firmly.
