'Drip, drip, drip'
Wenyan felt as if her consciousness had been sucked into a black hole, suddenly compressed, and then suddenly released.
At the moment she was thrust into the vessel, she heard sounds similar to those made by an instrument.
Perhaps her consciousness had not yet adapted, she felt her eyelids as heavy as lead and after a while, she barely managed to open her eyes.
What came into view was a hospital ward and her body was lying on a hospital bed with an IV needle in her arm.
She had barely moved when a nurse immediately came over.
'You're awake now,' asked the nurse, 'Is there any discomfort?'
At that moment, Wenyan couldn't be sure which world she had reached; neither the nurse in front of her nor any of the patients in the room looked familiar.
'What about the two people who were with me? How are they doing? A chubby man and a young pregnant girl.'
