"Ugh..."
As Lu Xiaoyi slowly awoke from unconsciousness, weakly half-opening his eyes, he heard a burst of surprised and delighted exclamations by his ear.
"He's awake, he's awake! That's fantastic!"
"You scared me to death!"
"..."
He found the noisy surroundings baffling, feeling utterly drained and incapable of moving his body.
In a daze, it seemed like he saw a somewhat familiar face before his eyes.
Huh? Brother Lang? What's he doing here?
He tried to force his eyes open to confirm it wasn't a hallucination.
But the next moment, overcome by a wave of fatigue flooding his body, he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep again...
"He's passed out again! Where's the ambulance? Why hasn't it arrived..."
...
"Phew~" Watching Lu Xiaoyi being carried away on a stretcher by the ambulance, everyone finally let out a long sigh of relief.
"Thank goodness! It was just a false alarm..." Bao patted his chest.
