His gray hair was hidden under the sterile cap and the surgical mask covered his face, exposing his eyes.

He wore a lab coat and had his back facing everyone else. As he read the patient information, he was stunned when he saw the photo of the girl named ‘Lucile Mitchel’.

Her face and half of her body had decayed. There were detailed photos that enabled the viewer to see the other half of her face, which was still intact. It was the same face that he remembered.

It was only after understanding her situation that the hospital was able to treat her scars and one of the photos was from a long time ago—when half of Sophia’s body was festering. She was drenched in blood and looked like a lump of decaying meat.

Blindness caused by corneal infection…

Huge surface of ulceration due to the strong germ erosion caused by Virs-18…

Michael closed the file, walked out from the office and leaned against the wall outside for a while.

He looked down, gritted his teeth and allowed his tears to drop like raindrops hitting the ground.

His tall figure was shaking in remorse, hatred, surprise and pain.

It’s not a dream!

 

My little chica is still alive…

Why? Why didn’t I search for her for a few more days? I might have found her if I did!

 

Why did I fall into such a stupid trap set by Phantom Wolf?

Why…

Michael returned to the ward after some time—he still wore the same white coat, spectacles and face mask and followed the other doctors to check on Sophia’s condition.

with the help of different medications. Her scars had faded a lot

Even so, Sophia was satisfied as she looked at her

the crowd, only to notice someone leaving

stage of treatment where the hospital director would be the

the face would be completely removed in the second stage and medication would be used to lighten the scars throughout the entire process. Sophia would also need

nowadays were advanced with only time being the only issue for her to make a full recovery. The doctors could also reduce the stiffness that

 I really

look out for in between. He firmly kept the notes of the doctor’s advice in his pocket with the determination to strictly follow

left before leaving his office right after that. He then took several turns

the boss of

called me to

when the hospital director thought that the former had fallen asleep, “Make an appointment. I want to dye my hair

looking at his own face in the mirror before touching his gray hair, looking at the wrinkles at the corner of his eyes

an appointment for me as soon as possible. I want to get my

circle after Sophia’s death and never cared about his looks since then. His hair turned gray within

Ugly…

Old…

despised me when

his forties yet he still looks like a young lad in his twenties. I have to be the same

Boss is

is such bizarre

to plan a personalized effective age revitalizing package. He would paint a perfect green paint on

The hospital director and the best team had met him and spent some time finalizing his surgery

face rejuvenated. It was fortunate that he maintained his habit of working

the news about Joe’s

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