I slowly opened my eyes to an unfamiliar ceiling. The luxurious chandelier was definitely eye-catching. Its gold lining and white light were beautifully reflected on the pure white ceiling.
"She's awake," I heard. I wanted to close my eyes firmly in fear, pretending to be asleep, but before I could, two men were already hovering over me and had held my eyes wide open.
"Mrs Richter and Mr Collins will be in to see you in a minute," one of the men said.
They were both fully masked, and I could only see his pink lips, succulent lips.
It was safe to say that they didn't care about my well-being, since neither of them bothered to ask, but instead, they went straight to informing me about Mrs Richter and Mr Collins' entrance.
I felt disgust wash over me. ' All these doctors here are re
