Logan dared not think too much about it. He was sad about what Franklin was suffering from.

Franklin took the binoculars and stood on the fifth floor of the hospital across the street, looking inside the lounge of the research lab.

The sight of Sylvia lying quietly and weakly on the bed almost killed him.

He thought, “Doesn't the medicine work? Why is she still in a coma? It is not supposed to be like this. The prescription for that antidote costs 100 million. They don't have to lie to me."

Just then, Sylvia, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes. She felt confused with a blank mind.

It took a while for her to realize what was going on.

She looked at Logan with empty eyes and asked, "What time is it?"

"7 p.m." Logan said with a worried face, "Sylvia, how are you feeling now? Are you feeling better?"

"My head is pounding. It seems like the poison is more intense than before." Sylvia shook her head. As she spoke, she began to vomit blood.

It was sticky and warm.

Blood kept trickling down the corner of her lips.

Even the quilt was stained.

Overcome with dizziness, Sylvia nearly passed out.

"Sylvia!"

"Sylvia!"

Mark, Vaild, and Logan exclaimed simultaneously.

Sylvia tried her best to look at them and asked, "What ... what's wrong?"

"Sylvia, your hair..." Logan pointed painfully at Sylvia's long hair and stared in disbelief.

to my hair?" Sylvia scratched her hair, only to find a large handful of hair in her

hair was falling out

pillow was a large number of

going bald?" Sylvia said jokingly with a smile, "I want to know

a smile with a

don't have to do this? We

to die, sooner or later.” Sylvia smiled and looked

stood across the street and kept looking at her

pained to

hold her tightly in his arms. Sylvia's hair was long

smile all wrenched at his

overwhelmed by

tough?" Although Franklin didn't know what Sylvia said, he could guess it according to her expression. Franklin's eyes

don't have to bite this off. I will protect you even if the whole

of this, he took out his phone and sent

you reply to me?

bed,

found it was a message from

stared blankly at

a while, she

I've been quite busy lately,

Sylvia lied.

because Franklin would find her wherever she

Franklin was also

overcome with

typed with trembling fingers, "Sweetie, can you send me

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