When Wu Xie woke up, the entire area in front of him was white, and his nose was filled with the strong smell of disinfectant. For a moment, he thought he had entered the gap between dream and reality. Every time he falls into a dream, there will be a gray space in his brain, just like a transition, passing him from one end to the other.
"Boss, you finally woke up!" Wang Meng stood in front of the hospital bed with red eyes, "I thought you wouldn't wake up..."
"Wang Meng?" Wu Xie blinked his sour eyes and looked around, "Where's the little brother? Where's the fat man? Where's the black glasses?"
"Who are you talking about?" Wang Meng was stunned, with a puzzled look on his face, "I have never seen these people before."