However, at this moment, Lin Yi lying on the hospital bed was not as calm as he appeared on the surface.
In his mind, scenes from the past period were replaying like a movie.
Starting from the first time he dissected and reconstituted two cold pills, scenes flashed before his eyes one after another.
During this period, there was fear, there was tension, there was confusion.
In short, this past year or so brought earth-shattering changes to Lin Yi's once calm life and his peaceful existence.
It was only after he reviewed all this that he finally slowly opened his eyes.
Yet when his eyes opened, he saw a stark white ceiling.
"You're awake! That's great, you're finally awake, finally awake! Doctor, doctor! Lin Yi is awake!"
As Lin Yi stared at the white ceiling, still in a daze,
a very gentle voice beside him excitedly broke the silence.
