When He Juan came to again, the sky outside had turned completely dark.
For a while, he felt utterly disoriented as he took in the unfamiliar room before him, unable to piece together his fragmented memory. It wasn't until he tried to move and a sharp throb of pain seared through his back that he abruptly recalled what had transpired.
Ah, that's right. He had asked Jia Molei to remove his tattoo for him. The doctor must have drugged him in the end, seeing how he managed to stay unconscious even as he was moved to another room.
A soft click sounded before the door swung open, and He Juan turned to find Chen Youzhi standing on the doorway. "You're awake, Boss? Doctor Jia said that you would regain consciousness around this time. Are you hungry? There's some porridge in the kitchen. Or should I call Doctor Jia for you? He's disinfecting the sterile room right now."
