Chapter 659: The Wild Man is so Mighty

Deep down, he still somewhat hoped it was Cheyenne.

She grew up consuming various precious herbs from childhood, and her blood must possess extraordinary self-healing abilities different from ordinary people's. If he could obtain antibodies from her body for vaccine research, the chances of success would be much greater.

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Gracie, deep in thought, glanced at Master Sam. After so many years, this was the first time she had seen him deeply attached to a woman.

Could it be...

Furrowing her brow deeply, she thought, 'Sam can fancy anyone, just not Cheyenne!'

Cheyenne was awakened by a gust of cold wind.

She felt a throbbing pain at the back of her head, as if she had been struck, and struggled to open her heavy, bleary eyes with all her might.

The piercing white light made her extremely uncomfortable as she just woke up from the darkness, and she quickly shut her eyes again.

She saw numerous twinkling stars in front of her.

After about half a minute, the sensation of seeing stars finally dissipated.

Cheyenne carefully surveyed the environment around her, and all she could see was various metallic instruments.

Not far away, there was a large rectangular bed with a person lying on it.

His entire face was covered by a white bedsheet, so she couldn't see anything.

However, his hand hanging off the bed was wrapped in thick white bandages, soaked in pus-soaked yellowish discharge mixed with the foul smell of blood.

Numerous transparent tubes connected the instruments to his body, a harrowing sight to behold.

felt a pang of bitterness in

force, she pushed herself to walk over to the man's bed, enduring the discomfort in

closer, that familiar feeling

wanted to

slender, fair hand and lifted

medicinal smell

She focused her gaze.

in thick white bandages from head to toe, except for the eyes and mouth, making it impossible to see his features.

injured, almost like a living

with sympathy, but seeing this "mummy,"

definitely not a saint. I'm just a

speaking, Cheyenne averted

surgical tools was placed

up a silver surgical knife from the tray, unraveled the bandages on his hand, pierced his

"beep beep beep..." alarm sounded

footsteps and noisy voices

has

lock down the

"There're noises here."

even the surgical knife slipped from her

Clang!

the air. Her mind went blank momentarily, and she couldn't finish changing the bandage for this person. She had to pause

about to get up,

swung open from the outside. A rush of cold wind swept in, making the curtains inside and her hospital gown

line of sight appeared a familiar figure, tall

Hmm!

tensing up to the point of numbness. She was so nervous that she didn't

isn't that the wild man? How did he end up here? Could

could ask about his intentions, the man's hoarse and deep voice filled

big steps forward, as if

dirt-blackened hands, and distrustful of strangers, Cheyenne evaded his

believe

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