A communist hospital.

You wake up on an inch thick mattress, with tile walls all around you and some shabby medical equipment hung on the walls right next to a wooden door. A woman walks in, she’s Asian, slightly shorter than you and she’s wearing some slutty nurse lingerie that compliments her voluptuous frame. “Hello, my name is Sung Chao, I am your doctor for today.” She smiles and you nod your head to show some sort of understanding. “Unfortunately you were hit by a car.” She says monotonously as if she’s still new to English. “But you are a lucky man, no injuries!” You take a second to wonder if it was luck, or you sleeping.