Two days later.
Dongfang Capital City Hospital, Emergency Room Ward.
The same familiar ward, the same familiar bed.
"Damn it, you bunch of losers!"
On that same bed number 1 that he had once occupied, Zhang Wei suddenly opened his eyes and cursed loudly on the spot.
He sat up tensely, but after 0.5 seconds, his expression collapsed with regret...
He regretted it deeply.
Feeling the tearing pain coming from his waist, his face twisted into a "joyful" pretzel.
His shout also frightened awake the Simple-minded person who had been dozing off beside his bed.
This time, however, the Simple-minded person was not angry but instead looked delighted.
"Zhang Wei, you're awake!"
"Yeah, I'm awake..."
Zhang Wei rubbed his swollen head, which ached from being unconscious for so long.
Looking down, he found that this time he was relatively normal, except for the bandage wrapped around his waist, unlike the first time when he was bound up like a mummy.
