Xia Qingyi remembered everything in the hazy illusion.
Even though she had remembered eight years' worth of memories from when she was injured at 11 years old in her sleep, she had only slept for less than an hour on the ambulance in reality.
Eight years and one hour, she was actually unable to tell which was long and which was short at the moment.
Seeing that she had opened her eyes and seemed to be conscious, the hospital staff in the ambulance asked her, "How do you feel?"
She closed her eyes and opened them again. There was a breathing tube in her nose, and she did not speak. She only turned her head to the side, and in her daze she saw that small bright lamp in the ambulance.
The shop owner she had seen earlier was not in the ambulance, and she did not know where he had gone. There was only a doctor wearing a white coat and a middle-aged man sitting down, probably hospital staff as well.
