Cynthia was dispirited and only lifelessly greeted Sean when he came in.

Sean did not take it seriously. He only walked up to Cynthia and reached out to remove the mask from her face.

There was a flicker of struggle in Cynthia's eyes as if she was afraid that removing the mask would kill her.

"How can I help you if you don't remove this mask?"

Sean said with a smile.

Cynthia stopped struggling and let Sean take off her mask.

Cynthia's face was covered with wounds. Although they were not deep, it was unsightly.

These wounds would still leave disfiguring scars.

The dense scarring and the hospitals' standard work could not fully heal those scars.

Sean touched a wound on Cynthia's face. Feeling the pain and warmth coming from her face, Cynthia's eyes glimmered slightly for some reason.

"It's not a big problem. I'll write you a prescription later, and you can take it and apply it as prescribed.

"When the wounds heal, come to me at Optimus Clinic or Optimus Security Services, and