The pungent smell of disinfectant penetrated his nose, and Fan Yang opened his eyes suddenly. The dazzling incandescent light in front of him made him subconsciously raise his hands to cover it. There were noisy human voices and the hum of machines in his ears, and the unfamiliar environment made his heart beat violently. He opened his mouth, trying to call out the personal servant's name, but what came out was an indistinct whimper.
"This child is awake!" A woman in a white coat shouted in surprise, walking quickly to the bed. She wore a strange metal frame, and behind the lenses were a pair of eyes full of concern. "Kid, can you hear Auntie?"
Fan Yang looked at her in horror, his body shaking uncontrollably. He clearly remembered that he was studying "Ji Ran" in the study just now. How come he was in this strange place in the blink of an eye? He wanted to ask, but he could only make a babbling sound. Then he was shocked to realize that his body had shrunk a lot, his limbs were weak, and it was difficult to even sit up.
Concept: the life of ordinary people