The night passed.
The next day, Zhao Yuan rose bright and early. After having breakfast in the hospital cafeteria, he headed to the examination room to check on Liu Lili's condition.
Compared to the day before, Liu Lili's condition had improved significantly.
The change in her mental state stunned the crowd of people who had previously believed Zhao Yuan couldn't possibly cure her, leaving them gaping in disbelief. Aside from some lingering listlessness, the Liu Lili of today was, for all intents and purposes, no different from a normal person.
They couldn't understand it. How could the same formula that had been completely ineffective for them produce such miraculous results in Zhao Yuan's hands?
It was a question they were destined never to answer.
Because they could never have imagined that another soul had once been hidden within Liu Lili's body.
