Lott continued walking until he came out of the office.
He walked forward calmly.
At the end of the corridor, Lott swiped the card in his hand.
This was the employee's dressing room attached to the ICU.
Every doctor who entered the ICU needed to be disinfected here.
Lott took out the card and disinfected himself as required.
Then, he took out Dr. Alan's clothes including his mask, hat, and gloves...
Lott changed into Dr. Alan's clothes and equipment.
He also worn Dr. Alan's name tag.
With this set of clothes, it was impossible to recognize who Lott was.
Thus, Lott had successfully arrived at the intensive care unit.
"I'm Dr. Alan. I'm here to check on Mr. Ian's condition."
Lott said using a different voice to the security guard at the door.
According to the system notification, this was the exact time the doctor was on his rounds.
Lott did not need to wait for the security clearance.
He pushed the door open and walked into the intensive care unit.
As soon as he stepped in, Lott checked the medical records.
He did not even look at Ian who was lying on the hospital bed.
The security guard stood at the door, not disturbing the doctor.
At this moment, Lott walked up to Ian and shook the bed.
He looked calmly at the young man on the ventilator.
There was not much anger in Lott's eyes but calmness and coldness as if he was dealing with a dead person.
Lott had countless ways to kill Ian now.
However, he did not so do.
It was not because Lott did not want to but he had a better way that was worse than letting Ian die.
Ian felt someone appear beside him.
The Chicago Corporation's heir, Ian's eyelashes trembled. Then, he slowly opened his eyes.
At this moment, Ian could only move his eyes. This was because he was paralyzed due to heavy injuries sustained when the steel bars pierced into his body in the accident.
His vocal cords were injured and he could not even make a weak sound.
Ian looked at the doctor beside his bed with a puzzled gaze.
Every time the doctor came, he would ask for instructions first. After Ian had blinked, the doctor would proceed with the next step of treatment.
If this happened before the incident, Ian would have kicked the doctor.
Ian glared at the doctor.
However, what Ian met was not a pair of frightened eyes.
Instead, it was a pair of cold eyes that flashed with hatred and madness.
Ian's electrocardiogram began to fluctuate.
Lott slowly took off his mask and revealed his face to Ian.
When Ian clearly saw Lott's appearance, after a short period of confusion, Ian's pupils suddenly contracted.
His electrocardiogram began to fluctuate violently.
As a person with elite education, although Ian was not a genius, he still had some memory.
Ian knew who he could offend and who he could not.
At this moment, Ian was stupefied.
Ian knew who Lott was!
The man that Ian had sent to prison five years ago was standing in front of him today.
Now, Ian was showing all his emotions.
He wanted to make a sound to attract the security guard at the door.
However, his paralyzed body refused to listen to him.
There was no sound except for Ian's eyes opening wide.
There was only a silent scream in the room.
Ian's eyes gradually turned from fear to despair.
Lott did not stop him from doing anything. He even enjoyed it.
Lott seemed to rejoice seeing despair in Ian's eyes.
Five years ago, Lott had experienced a hundred times more despair than Ian now.
Lott took out a tablet from his coat. He played a video and put it in front of Ian.
Ian had given up. He did not know what Lott was going to do until Lott played the video on the tablet.
At the same time, Lott had carefully blocked the direction of the indoor surveillance cameras.
Ian's eyes were fixed on the video.
In the video, Ian clearly saw Lott crossing the sidewalk and putting a pencil on the trash can at the intersection.
In less than two minutes, all of a sudden, a chain reaction occurred.
Then, Ian and his car crashed into a truck filled with steel bars. He was strung up like a candied hawthorn.
Ian's breathing started to quicken as he stared at Lott in fear.
Could it be that Ian ended up in this state just because Lott had placed a pencil on a trash can?
Was Lott still human after doing this?
After the video had ended, Ian completely collapsed.
Ian knew who had caused him to be like this.
The man who had been hit by his car five years ago which resulted to one injured and one who was eventually sent to prison.
"That's right, I'm the man who came back from hell."
The man opposite Ian replied as if he could hear Ian's thoughts.
"This isn't the end but just the beginning.
"Next, it's your turn to experience the despair of falling into eternal hell."
Lott leaned over to whisper a reminder into Ian's ear.
"Don't be afraid of the loneliness of hell.
"I'll send all the people closest to you to accompany you.
"I'll let you stay in this half-dead state. I'll let you see it with your own eyes how will your family collapse.
"You, are just the beginning of everything..."
Lott poured out all his thoughts.
He was not afraid that the other party would expose him.
Ian was paralyzed. He could do nothing.
As soon as Lott had finished speaking, he ignored the other party's angry and agitated eyes.
Lott turned around and left.
Today, Lott had achieved his goal.
Lott had told the other party of his next plan.
He watched the other party slowly delve into despair.
Lott used the ID card that he had obtained and opened the door of the ward.
He said to the security guard without changing his expression, "Young Master Ian's body has returned to normal."
Lott nodded at the security guard at the door.
He walked toward the corridor outside the door.
All of this was in the system's calculations.
The security guard did not notice anything unusual.
Back in the office, Dr. Alan, who had diarrhea, had not come out yet.
The system calculated that he had hemorrhoids.
It would take a long time before he could return to work.
After returning the clothes, the black coat appeared again in the hospital elevator.
As Lott passed the hospital building, suddenly, the sound of high heels came from the hospital hall.
The sound was particularly clear at this time of the morning.
Lott walked out without looking at anyone. He brushed past this young woman.
When Lott walked past the woman, a strange smile appeared on his face.
The young woman also felt that something was wrong.
She looked at Lott's back from afar.
"Where did he go just now? Go look it up."
The young woman ordered the security guard beside her.
She was Ian's elder sister, Ica.
She had just finished work today when she heard that her brother had been in a car accident.
When Ica arrived at the hospital, she saw that Lott had just left.
She felt a strange sense of unease in her heart.