A kaleidoscope of sensations surged from all directions, as if I had plunged into a time-space tunnel.
Consciousness roamed in a void dimension, both drifting and instinctively seeking a connection to the body.
Until a faint sensation came from the fingertips, Cheng Ye suddenly snapped back and opened his eyes.
The slightly dim yellow light outside the window fell on the lower part of the hospital bed; from the looks of it, it must already be evening.
Huh, only fainted for three to four hours?
"Inspector Cheng, you're awake!" came a voice from the medical staff beside him. Cheng Ye turned his head to look, wanting to prop himself up but found his arms were filled with needles.
Both arms were connected to four bottles of infusing agents, internally flickering with various gentle lights.
"What's this? Why did you turn me into a porcupine?"
Cheng Ye was extremely shocked; they purely turned him into a medicine tank?
