When Chen Xuantian woke up, he found himself lying on a hospital bed in the intensive care unit, his whole body wrapped like a mummy, unable to move even his toes.
Then, as his consciousness gradually awakened, memories began to emerge like a rising tide.
Pain, fatigue, soreness, and itchiness swept from every nerve in his body.
Oh... help, help... I'm dying...
"Welcome back, Chen Xuantian. Your genes have been recombined, your body has recovered, current memory overlap progress is seven percent."
A pleasant female voice came from the speaker by the bedside.
Is this called recovery? Are you kidding me...
And only seven percent? This time I stayed there for a long time, how come it only progressed by two points?
