Duan Hong Was Admitted to the Intensive Care Unit

Just as Lin Rui was being sent into the Operating Room, Duan Hong likewise felt a wave of dizziness.

Afterward.

He felt as if he were lying on a soft bed, his entire body somewhat sore and weak. When he slowly opened his eyes, he saw various tubes and tangled wires, along with several enormous machines beside him.

However, because of the angle, he couldn't see what was displayed on the screens.

He moved his body slightly, wanting to remove the oxygen mask over his mouth, but the moment he moved, a hand pressed him down.

"Don't move."

The young nurse's gentle voice sounded beside him.

"Your blood oxygen level is only sixty percent. You need continuous oxygen." As she spoke, the nurse adjusted the slightly crooked mask and put it back in place.

"Don't worry. Our hospital has the best doctors and equipment. You'll definitely be safe."

"The most important thing right now is to get plenty of rest."

After speaking, the nurse adjusted the tubes and wires attached to Duan Hong, making sure they wouldn't become tangled.

What's going on?

Duan Hong was confused at first, but his stiff consciousness gradually eased. This should be a hospital ward.

And judging by the surroundings, it was an Intensive Care Unit.

How did I end up here?

His head hurt, and his mind was a complete mess.

"I seem to have... entered a mysterious corridor with Lin Rui. Then we encountered ghosts and were forced into a branch of the corridor."

"It was a passageway... something like a hospital hallway. At the end of the hallway, there was a closed..."

"Intensive Care Unit!"

Fuck!

Duan Hong became completely lucid at that moment.

Damn it!

He might have fallen into a trap and been locked inside that strange ICU ward.

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