Star Engraving Province Medical Bureau, Phototherapy Room.
Le Yuxin lay on the bed, four convex high-beam lamps blasting his battered body, while two Medical Officers kneaded and pressed his flesh as if his body were malleable clay, reshaping it back together in their hands.
It was unclear how much time passed before the two Medical Officers finally let out heavy breaths, grabbed towels to mop their sweaty brows, then signaled the apprentices to turn off the lights.
"Is it over?" Le Yuxin, eyes tightly shut on the bed, suddenly asked.
The Medical Officers were startled. Officer Yu asked in astonishment, "When did you wake up?"
"I never slept at all." Le Yuxin opened his eyes, then drawled, "The Sleep Broth doesn't work on me."
"So you were awake for the entire reconstruction surgery?" Officer Yu's face was filled with disbelief, "Didn't you feel any pain?"
