Jian Yu blinked and cracked open his eyelids, wincing at the sudden brightness. The sunlight from the window on his left shone brightly, blinding him. This place needed to check their obsession with windows, it was everywhere!
He squeezed his eyes shut and diverted his sight elsewhere. Looking around, everything was white. The ceiling, the floor, even the bed he was currently lying on was white.
Jian Yu noted that he must be in the emergency unit Sir Roderick was talking about when he realized he was still in college. His sight was limited by the limp curtain hanging from the railings above, but he could still see the view through the window to know where he was.
The smell of medicines lingered around. Sitting up, he palmed his head when his vision went dark for a minute. He stayed in that position and waited for it to return normal.
Wincing whenever he moved his arm, he finally noticed his arm was struck with an intravenous drip. He reached over to pull it out--
