When Chen Yi opened his eyes again, he found himself lying in a strange room. Lying in this unfamiliar and quiet room, his gaze wandered around the simple yet clean environment. The slightly mottled walls around seemed to tell a long history. The light coming through the small window brought a bit of vitality to this small space. Outside the window, the sky was a deep blue, the sun hanging high in the sky, its warmth and brightness contrasting sharply with the confusion and unease in Chen Yi's heart.
He tried to move his body, but was stopped by intense pain. He felt every bone and muscle in his body conveying an undeniable pain, making him acutely aware that everything he had experienced was not nothing. Looking down, he saw his body almost completely wrapped in bandages, the white bandages tightly wound around him, bearing witness to the serious trauma he had endured.
When he raised his hand and sniffed deeply near his nose, a faint herbal scent followed. This smell seemed particularly prominent in this unfamiliar environment, not only carrying the breath of healing, but also seeming to reconnect him with the real world.
Chen Yi's mind was filled with confusion and puzzlement. He recalled the previous fire, the pursuit by the man in a suit, and the terrifying Prajñā mask, these memories scattered like fragments in his thoughts. He didn't understand why he was here, in a place completely different from his memory of home. He didn't know where this was, who brought him here, why he was injured, and whether those terrifying experiences were real or just a dream.
Chen Yi is trying to find a clue in these tangled thoughts, but every attempt at thinking only makes his state of mind more chaotic. He feels an unprecedented sense of helplessness and confusion, which makes him extremely uneasy. He looks out the window, hoping to find some answers in the vast blue sky, but the only response is the boundless horizon and the silent sunlight. In addition to pain and confusion, there is a deep longing in his heart—a longing to understand the truth, a longing to return to a familiar and safe life.
Chen Yi is still immersed in the wide and calm scenery before his eyes, filled with doubts and confusion. However, at this moment, he suddenly feels a jolt in his body, a wave of dizziness hits him. His feet suddenly lose strength, and he begins to lean forward, almost falling out of the window. At this critical moment, a hand suddenly reaches from behind and firmly grabs him, preventing his fall.
Following was the voice of a young woman, with a hint of disdain and concern, coming from the back of his neck: "Are you a fool? You're so badly injured, yet you insist on getting out of bed?" The voice not only contained reproach, but also a hint of concern.
Chen Yi felt a sudden sense of security, and he slowly turned his head to look at the young woman who had saved his life. Before him stood a woman who appeared fragile yet exuded determination. There was an undeniable strength and wisdom in her eyes. Her arms held Chen Yi tightly, ensuring he wouldn't lose his balance again.
"Thank you," Chen Yi said weakly, while trying to regain his balance and strength. His mind was still full of questions, but at least now he knew he wasn't alone in this unfamiliar place; at least one person cared about him.
The woman's eyes revealed a hint of displeasure, but also undeniable concern. "You really are trouble," she sighed, softly saying, "Don't move around anymore, your injuries haven't fully healed." With that, she gently helped Chen Yi back to the bed, ensuring he sat down safely.
Chen Yi sat on the edge of the bed, feeling the pain and weakness in his body. He looked up at the mysterious young woman, filled with gratitude and curiosity. Who was this woman? Why was she here? How did she know about his condition? These questions buzzed in his mind like bees, but his current state did not allow him to seek these answers. He could only sit quietly, letting his body recover slowly, while silently thanking this timely savior in his heart.
The young woman's movements were very professional. Her hands gently moved over Chen Yi, examining his injuries. A hint of concentration and seriousness showed between her eyebrows, and every touch was cautious, as if afraid of causing Chen Yi more pain. The woman had a simple and natural beauty. Her eyes were clear, with minimal makeup on her face, giving her a particularly clean and natural appearance. Her figure was well-proportioned, exuding a healthy beauty and subtly suggesting that she might regularly engage in physical training.
As the woman continued to examine Chen Yi, he had to admit her professional skills. Every movement of hers seemed precise and careful, as if she knew the secrets of every muscle and bone. Her fingers slid gently over his skin, assessing the severity of the injury while silently conveying a comforting message.
During the woman's examination, Chen Yi felt somewhat embarrassed and shy. His body was carefully touched by the woman's hands, and although her actions were very professional, they still made Chen Yi uncomfortable. He dared not look directly into the woman's eyes, only able to turn his gaze aside, but he was full of curiosity about this sudden savior.
After confirming Chen Yi's injuries, the woman's expression became more serious. Her eyes revealed deep concern, seeming dissatisfied with Chen Yi's condition. "Your limbs and ribs are almost all fractured or cracked," her voice was firm and powerful, leaving no room for doubt. "What you need most now is rest. Don't walk around anymore, otherwise the injuries will only worsen."
After saying this, the woman stood up to leave. Her movements were decisive, as if she had already done everything she needed to do.
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