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-he  opened  his  eyes  to  see  the high  white  ceiling, a  golden  disk fan  moving  very  slow, expensive  apple  green plastic  emulsion on walls, curtains  on  windows  and  doors  drawn  and  hanging  rustling  softly, his  bed  was  soft, he  noticed  something  sticking  on his  forehead, it  was  a  bandage, that  is  put  on injuries, a  drip stand  was  placed  on his  side  but  there  was  no  drip  running  now, he  touched  his  forehead  there  was  no  pain, he  tried  to  get  up,  it  did  not  look  and   feel  like  a  hospital, the  room was  furnished  like  any  bedroom in a  family  home, he  again  tried  to  get  up  , but  his  foot  did  not  cooperate, the  thick  cover  on him was  in place  to  keep  him warm, he  pulled  the  sheet  aside, his  left  leg  was  in plaster