Dividing Pain

“Every kind of state you take teaches your body a new, incorrect way to hurt.” “Does it heal?” “I don't know.” The door opened. A league medical observer entered, the Falcons Group logo printed on his badge. “Random drug test. Lin Ye and Tang Xiao.” Su narrowed her eyes. “Why only them?” “System selection.” The observer's gaze rested on the side of Lin's knee for one moment. He did not look like a man examining a bruise. He looked like a technician confirming a serial number. Lin met Su's eyes. Gu had said rules protected those who could pay. Now the rules had entered their clubhouse wearing a uniform.