Eric was pushed out in a wheelchair by a doctor. The bruises on his face were coated with a thick layer of medicine. His forehead was wrapped in gauze, and even his arms were bandaged.

He looked fine when he went in, so why did he come out sitting in a wheelchair?

Keith was instantly shocked. ‘Isn’t Eric being a little too dramatic? I told him to get a normal checkup, not to check for terminal illness!’

Before Keith could say anything, the nurses not far away discussed in a low voice.

“Wasn’t Ms. Stanton just here? Was that guy beside Ms. Stanton, her boyfriend?”

“Yup, they look so loving. Her boyfriend only got a small injury, but she was so distraught that she almost cried in public...”

“They look so good together! Her boyfriend is so handsome too. I’m so envious!”

......

Keith’s expression changed, but it was already too late for him to try to stop them.

The rest of Eric’s face which had not been coated with salve turned ashen and ugly.

Eric stood up abruptly and tore off