Chen Xiaowang's eyelids twitched a few times before he slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were glazed because of the long hours he spent in front of the computer every day, and he looked around for a short while. He then snorted a few times as he stared at the transfusion bag on his left.
"You're awake." Lu Wenbin immediately rose and glanced at the figures on the monitor.
"Cough, cough…" Chen Xiaowang's throat felt a little uncomfortable, and it was hard for him to speak as his voice was extremely hoarse.
"The surgery went very well, there's no need for you to worry. What are you trying to say?" Lu Wenbin lowered his head and brought his ear close to Chen Xiaowang's mouth.
Chen Xiaowang said a little arduously, "Eyes…"
"Are you feeling discomfort in your eyes?"
Chen Xiaowang shook his head. "Glasses… or I can't see anything."