The Caucasian doctor couldn't understand the conversation between the two, but since Ethan White didn't seem angry, he didn't make a fuss and left with a word.
"It's good that you've awoken."
Elly Campbell sat down in front of the sofa, her face directly opposite his, and continued:
"Antarctica light has also kept you company; now you can tell me."
"You, woman..."
Ethan White, biting his teeth with anger, yet helpless against her, said, "I'm already like this, can't you wait until I'm better before asking?"
"You can't be trusted, I'm afraid if I wait any longer, you'll change your mind again."
Ethan White: "..."
She was nothing like the kind sister he remembered.
He stared resentfully at Elly Campbell for a while, then gently raised his hand that wasn't pierced with a needle, motioning her over with a wave, "Okay, come here, and I'll tell you."
Elly Campbell sat on the sofa, unmoved, just coldly watching him, and said: "Have you heard the story of 'The Boy Who Cried Wolf'?"
