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.

of faint traces. Even so, Sophia was satisfied as she looked at her face in the

passionately looking at her and looked at the

of treatment

lighten the scars throughout the entire process. Sophia would also need to take some medicine to improve her health

time being the only issue for her to make a full recovery. The doctors could also reduce the stiffness that she felt

 I really came to the right

of surgery and noting the things that he needed to look out for in between. He firmly kept the notes of the

office right after that. He then took several turns before entering an office that was hidden from view.

the boss of the

you called me to come, is

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

saw Michael looking at his own face in the mirror before touching his gray hair, looking

want to get my face done—brightening, softening, and removing those

death and never cared about his looks since then. His hair turned gray within a night

Ugly…

Old…

despised me when he

looks like a young lad in his twenties. I have to

 Did I hear it wrong? Boss is planning to make himself look

is such bizarre

team to plan a personalized effective age revitalizing package. He

hospital. The hospital director and the best team had met him and spent some

It was fortunate that he maintained his habit of working out, which gave him a toned

about Joe’s disappearance on his

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