I couldn't resist and stepped closer to the man. He had tanned skin, thick eyebrows, and large eyes. His appearance wasn't bad, but his gaze had an underlying air of menace that sent shivers down my spine.

My sudden movement startled him, and he turned to look at me. I looked away and calmly asked, "Are you done? I'm in a hurry, sorry."

Yet I sensed his gaze intensifying on me. When the nurse handed over his prescription, he snatched the medicine and swiftly walked away. Meanwhile, I gave the nurse my prescription and discreetly watched the man.

I saw him hurriedly heading toward the medicine collection counter. Although I could barely see his face last time, I knew he was one of the kidnappers. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have narrowed his eyes at me like that.

When I received my medicine, I looked toward the collection counter but saw no one there. I overlooked collecting my medicine and scanned the corners of the lobby. However, the man had vanished.

It seemed he had recognized me.