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Bi Fang opened his eyes; no longer was he met with the black sky, but a dim grey ceiling that should have been white, with only a dim wall lamp lighting the room.
His head hurt, his legs ached, and when he reached up to touch his head, he found it bandaged, his mouth uncomfortably dry. It was then that he heard several familiar voices shouting.
“He’s awake!”
“He’s woken up!”
“Doctor! Bi Fang is awake!”
A crowd of people, seeing Bi Fang open his ...
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