Going into the basement, Chris quickly descended the stairs. As soon as he raised his head, he saw eight people crouching in the corner of the basement that was only 20 square meters in size.
In this small room, the bed is placed in the center, surrounded by various medical equipment, and a transparent sterile isolation membrane is wrapped around the bed from top to bottom.
Merry lay on top of it, dressed in a sterile blue suit, her eyes tightly shut, her eyelids red, and Chris knew she had been crying a lot.
She still had the needle in her arm, and a lot of medical equipment was placed right next to her.
Chris stepped forward in great distress, opened the curtains, and caressed her cold cheeks with trembling fingertips.
He didn't dare imagine how he would suffer if he came one step too late.
Chris closed his eyes and gasped, suppressing the pain in his heart. His eyes fell to Merry's waist and right abdomen all of a sudden.
