The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

The young white coat firmly believes that this is all a scam. He doesn’t believe Lu Yuan will just leave and doesn’t believe he will really freeze himself, so he just waits.

The sound of a door closing is heard.

After Lu Yuan left, the room’s temperature dropped once again, colder than before.

If this continues, the young white coat feels he’s about to freeze, as if the blood in his body has slowed down.

"What exactly is your goal? I’ve already told you everything you want to know, why are you still treating me like this? How does me freezing to death benefit you?"

"Or do you think I’m lying? Deliberately testing me in this way? Wanting to see if I’ll change my story?"

"I didn’t lie to you, the woman is his sister, I’m not lying because I want you to save her! She really is his sister!"

"What do I need to do to make you believe me, is it only if I freeze to death that you’ll believe me and go save them?"

"...If that’s the case, then...if I die, so be it."

"...You must, you must save them..."

The young white coat’s voice becomes increasingly weak.

Suddenly, the room’s temperature returns to normal.

Uncle Tie is hovering by the bedside, looking at him coldly. Those eyes, originally out of control, now have focus, he has calmed down.

"Are you really willing to die for them?"

In the empty room, a voice appears out of nowhere.

The voice sounds somewhat familiar, but it carries a hoarse and gloomy tone.

"You’re...not dead?" The young white coat is incredulous, his voice quivering.

"Dead."

Uncle Tie’s voice is very light, using soul power to deliver such a voice for the living to hear is actually no simple task, perhaps a single sound used up all his strength.

"Apply the eye drops."

Uncle Tie’s voice begins to blur.

He feels it’s very difficult to say a fourth sentence.

Sure enough, he opens his mouth again but is unable to let the living hear him.

After some time, no sound is heard, the trembling young white coat reaches over to take the eye drops from the bedside table, "If I apply the eye drops, I can see you?"

Although it goes against common sense, it seems...he has to believe it now.

No one responds.

But the air around him becomes colder.

The young white coat takes a deep breath, "Don’t be angry, I’ll apply them right away."

The young white coat’s hand isn’t broken, but it seems useless, he struggles for a long time trying to open the eye drops.

The air around becomes increasingly cold.

His fingers turn red, his hand slips, and the eye drops fall from his fingertips onto the floor.

He is a patient with fractures, his waist and legs have broken bones.

He can’t get out of bed, he can only dazedly watch the eye drops on the ground, feeling the temperature drop around him once again.

The fear reaches an extreme, which seems to bring about calmness, coupled with the cold that makes his mind calm down, he hoarsely says, "I tried my best, can you call that police officer back?"

Uncle Tie is silent for a moment, then drifts away.

Instantly, the surrounding air becomes warm, the piercing cold disappears, the young white coat breathes a sigh of relief, his frozen lips move slightly, "You’re...gone?"

Lu Yuan enters the ward again, giving him a sympathetic look.

Young white coat: "Was it him...who asked you to come?"

"Yes." Lu Yuan bends down, picks up the eye drops, opens the cap, and hands them to him.

"Is he back too?" The young white coat’s hand is somewhat uncooperative, missing several times, finally managing to hold the eye drops.