My head hurts.
It was as if I had been stuffed into a high-speed drum washing machine. It was agitated and all my internal organs were out of place.
Su Xiaoxiao struggled to open her eyes. What she saw was not the familiar white ceiling of the hospital, but... Carved wooden beams? There were still a few strands of dusty spider web hanging on it, swaying gently in the breeze.
What's going on?
She clearly remembered that she was performing an eighteen-hour heart bypass operation. The operation was successful. She was so tired that she almost collapsed. As soon as she walked out of the operating room, her vision went dark...
"Princess, are you awake?" A timid voice sounded in my ear.
Su Xiaoxiao turned her head and saw a little girl wearing ancient coarse cloth with two buns, holding a bowl of dark stuff and looking at her carefully.
Princess?
