Wenya left, and it felt like half a day had passed.
Maybe the doctor added anesthesia to my medication, afraid that I might be in pain, and I was drifting in and out of consciousness.
At this point, I could no longer tell how much time had passed.
Every time I woke up, I would look towards the door of the ward.
Checking to see if Ding Yinuo would come to visit me.
Checking to see if Wenya had returned!
But after a long wait, Wenya still hadn't returned.
The ward I was staying in was a regular two-person room, with a TV hanging on the wall in the middle.
I didn't have the mood to watch the soap operas airing on TV, but I paid a little attention to the news in between.
"On Fuma South Road, a blue sports car lost control and collided with a semi-trailer truck... This accident caused several cars to rear-end each other, and one died at the scene... Other injured individuals have been taken to the hospital for emergency care."
