He felt as though he had been asleep for a very long time, and as his consciousness slowly returned, Lu Hong opened his eyes in confusion, only to find himself lying on a bloodstained operating table. A doctor in a white coat, his back turned to him, was preparing surgical tools.
"Who are you? Where am I?" As his consciousness returned, Lu Hong felt groggy.
Lu Hong's sudden question startled the doctor, who turned around with a look of terror. "You... you're actually awake?"
"What do you mean? What are you going to do to me?" Seeing the sharp scalpel in the doctor's hand, Lu Hong's face darkened. If he had not awakened in time, he probably would have ended up missing limbs.
