"Um..."
Xie Fang was half-asleep. It took him a moment before he slowly opened his eyes.
His vision was blurry, making it difficult for him to see. Xie Fang rubbed his eyes, his mind still fogged by sleepiness.
'Where is this?'
Xie Fang's thoughts were sluggish. The strong smell of disinfectant rushed into his nose, making him frown.
He looked around. The window was tightly closed and the steady beeping of a machine echoed in the empty ward.
He was in a hospital ward.
It seemed to be a private ward. It had all the facilities one would have at home. There was also an attached bathroom and a sofa on the side of the bed.
As the realization washed over him, a smile bloomed on Xie Fang's face. His mood lit up visibly.
'I'm still alive.'
He thought of Li Chang, whom he had called before the accident and lowered his gaze. A soft chuckle escaped from his lips.
