The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Sylvia's POV:

Right when I got off the phone, I rushed to the Royal Hospital.

Since it was already ten o'clock in the morning, the hospital was crowded. This was a place that was no stranger to death. Life was as insignificant as an ant in the face of disasters and diseases. I had been here more times than I'd have liked since I came to this city. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

First, I was the one who was hospitalized. Then, it was my friends. Now, even Blair was confined here. Looking up at the looming building, I couldn't help but shiver from the trauma.

But I swallowed my fear and rushed into the hospital, where I ran into Rufus' subordinate. He had been waiting for me here under Rufus' orders and led me straight to the elevator exclusive for VIPs. Blair was kept in the confidential VIP ward on the top floor of the hospital.

As soon as the elevator doors slid open, I saw a group of doctors surrounding Rufus with serious expressions on their faces.

he saw me, Rufus held up his hand, interrupting the

go visit Blair first." Rufus was wearing a formal suit. He probably

doctors all averted their gazes. They didn't look optimistic. Rufus sighed. "He hasn't woken up yet, but the doctors have urgently set up a special team to find out the

VIP ward. With two beeps, the coded locked door was opened

hear the sounds of medical instruments at work. Blair was lying unconscious in the bed. His face was serene, as if he was just sleeping. But a scar marred his

had this scar on the day he came back. It didn't look very

the wound on his face," Rufus explained in a low voice, breaking

I whirled around to look at him in surprise. "But how? It looks like it's about to heal." Rufus shook his head and frowned. "Before Blair completely blacked out, he told me that he got this wound when he accidentally touched something in Gamma Mateo's

up to cover my mouth. "But he looked fine on the day of the search and rescue operations! And on the day of the trial, he spoke on behalf of the army. I was under the impression that he was in a good

actually happened. The day Blair came back safe and sound, I was so relieved. Little did I know

wasn't a big deal, but his mental state deteriorated fast. He even went to the hospital for an examination, but the report showed that there was nothing wrong with him, especially