Fu Yu Sheng's eyes opened with a snap but he closed them back under the blinding lights that nearly caused him to wince in pain, he didn't know what had happened, all he knew was that he was lying on a less than comfortable bed with the smell of disinfectant clogging his nostrils.
He tried his best to ignore the discomfort in his body that was almost making him groan, Fu Yu Sheng felt quite similar to a juice box that has been squeezed out to its last drop and honest to God, he did not like the feeling, not even the slightest bit. This brought him back to think why exactly he was feeling like this, why every pore was screaming in nothing but agony calling him to eat something good before they passed out again.
